how fine the day is.
the light blue
of sky
and clouds. the warm
tenderness
of spring before summer.
how sweet the hand is
upon your face,
your chest,
that warm embrace
when love is real
and not imagined.
how fine the day is
when all is well,
when everything
is safely in place.
Friday, May 4, 2018
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