Gentle Sky

A kiss from the sun 
in the warmest of gold,
fills my soul with hunger anew.
I dive into the deep
in waters of blue,
to quench my thirst for something more.

A hug from the breeze
in a valley of green,
carries my heart to a rapture above.
I jump from a cloud
to the black of the night,
to bury my heart right next to yours.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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