There was a fire
In holding your heart close
Like a touch of fingers to my cheek
There was a freedom
In wrapping up in you
That soared when I was lying still asleep
A static sparkle
When you smiled 'cross the room
That travelled through the air and hit me hard
Nobody else
Ever had me so enraptured
That games did not appeal; I'd fold my cards
My heart sang freely
When you spoke to me with joy
Explaining all the things you loved today
I was a blue jay
Whenever our lips met
My home wherever that you flew to stay
About the Creator
Corwynna
I'm a 28 year old writer and biologist with a million hobbies and enough passion for all of them!
Explore my music, stories, and homebrew on my site:
https://sites.google.com/view/corwynnascorner/home
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