Danny
Something In The Way He Moves
By Krystiana LontosPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by Mink Mingle on Unsplash
Forfeited to time I forgot
To mention how the sun light beams
Like honey dripping from my tongue
To touch me softly and warmly;
A sensuous pause in the groove,
Two particles become one, as
Golden embers kissed by the wind
We float in captured memories
Through city scapes and mountain heights
His hand in mine safely guiding
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Krystiana Lontos
Apsiring author and artist. Bringing you poetry, philosophy, and short-fiction.
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