Moonlight Brush

Never see faces
just the parts that remind me of her
Trying to arrange noises to hear
her voice
Her touch as soft as moonlight brush
and heart that shadows suns
Let page kiss page eternal
as words forever written
are never quite right
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Gauthier Avatar
July 3, 2019 at 7:47 PM
Delightful, Christopher.
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July 4, 2019 at 5:10 AM
Thank you
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