Comfort
She that cradles
Your mind
In the velvet
Of her heart
Can feel
What you see
In the dawn
When she
Comes to kiss
Your cheek
As her stream
Gathers flower petals
In the morning mist.
Copyright © Dawood Gabru | Year Posted 2015
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