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Tell me something real
like how the mountain air makes you feel.
Does its icy fingers
trace down your spine
where the thought of us lingers?
Does my kiss hang on your lips
like a dribble of coffee that drips
down the side of a cup
that you long to fill up?
Paint my skies in royal shades of blue.
Tell me something more than a daydream
Tell me something true.
About the Creator
Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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