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I see the colors of the earth paint your face
Your eyes, such beautiful pieces of blue
Reaching up for you
Tip-toes
Your skin, kissed gently by the sun
The wind pulling us closer
Reaching up for you
Your lips, a faint rose lightly brushed them
Arms around me, holding me tight
Freckles sprinkled your cheeks like constellations
Tip-toes
Leaning
Lips touch with warmth and yearning
Love pulsating, moons changing
Brush strokes, in a trance
Lashes tinted honey, tickle my face
Smile filled with pearls
The wind pulls us closer
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Elsa
Teacher, traveler, fur baby mom, reader, and writer. I enjoy writing historical fiction stories, fiction, poetry, true crime, and nonfiction.
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