Photo by Oziel Gómez on Unsplash
Star glow on a hazy dog days’ eve
With a soft, fond look in jade eyes
A god amid men made his way to me
As my self doubt and shy fear dies
In his eyes fire of a hope long dead
That this slob can be more than I am now
Lit my core with a burn, deep wine red
And I made my iron clad vow
For eyes that hail my joy and weep for my pain
I’d rise from the ash of my idle past
That his kind love will not be in vain
And the bond of twin soul ever last
Days like a bird on the wing flee
One year, then two come and gone
Yet I live to be the good his jade eyes see
For in those jade eyes I find my home
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Morgan Rhianna Bland
I'm an aroace brain AVM survivor from Tennessee. My illness left me unable to live a normal life with a normal job, so I write stories to earn money.
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