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 © | Year Posted 2019

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