by courtvanhaaren

The sun beams at you

And  takes residence in your

Lonely, wanting skin

Rain  grazes  your lips

With the softest touch in

momentary bliss  

Then wind kisses your

entire body, while you are

completely untouched 

How gentle of an

embrace you found in nature

who gives love to all. 


~C M VanHaaren

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