wren

11/14/22

A murmur of a love letter graces my lips, tip-toeing over trembling hands

Like a long-forgotten flower tumbling loose from pressed pages

The memory of a hazy fragrance alights in the air

Every wish, a dedication

Every promise, unspoken anticipation

Starlight glints off of stained glass teeth

Shining hands outstretched in an open embrace

Face upturned to an ever-brilliant sky

  • Author: wren (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 23rd, 2022 22:01
  • Category: Unclassified
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