Photo by Alex Plesovskich on Unsplash
your skin was once the sand on a beach,
the water comforted it
washing away each crevice and scrape
i'll look at your eyes
but
i'll absorb each of your features
like leather on a burning noon
and understand two things at once:
thet my skin is like sand on a beach
and all my life will play in front of me.
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