When My Love Arises
A sea of blue is in his eyes -
a sea of blue and azure skies!
His lips are berries red and sweet,
and in his hair’s a field of wheat
upon the pillow where he lies.
Written June 20, 2015
A Strand (1067) Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2015
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