Fallin
Her hair fell at
your hands
your eyes
your knee's
My love fell from
above
&
afar,
beyond any horizon ,
of
that, there, here ,
beautiful imagnitive
creation within origins of species
could
Imagine what love is ,
Or
above
My hair falls upon Yours......
7/8/19
Copyright © April Ladawn Belin | Year Posted 2019
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