You
You
Your bronzen skin,
soft as the white wings of seagulls.
Your eyes,
confident and clear,
how do I love your clear eyes.
I write my desires into the sky,
into fresh air,
with the feather of a deep and open heart.
Your voice, soft as pacific-air.
Your calm voice
keeps day's happiness
in my memory.
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