Hungry to write

Out of the colors

my heart wants to write

about moments spent beneath

half moon, bright stars

about how it felt to hold

you close those nights

when life gave us a chance

to give.

Hungry to write

whispered words between rows

of fresh plowed dirt

about our skin melting

to form one.

Out of the dirt we grew

discovered how deep

love truly can be.

hungry to write

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  1. January 1, 2019 at 7:24 pm

    Tender thoughts and a serene image. It’s amazing to think how vast a root system a tree has. 🌳

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