his eyes reflected
the ocean & all my
past memories faded.
he stared at me with
his eyes filled with
an absent sadness.
straight laced.
navy blue.
pressed my hand into his
chest of hair resembling
a field of dry marsh
grasses in december.
a brisk day of sunshine
& below average temperatures.
dry cracked skin
his hand caressed my
shoulders.
skin & bones resembling
rolling hills of
golden wheat.
a summer day that
has yet to be experienced
or appreciated.
the ocean & all my
past memories faded.
he stared at me with
his eyes filled with
an absent sadness.
straight laced.
navy blue.
pressed my hand into his
chest of hair resembling
a field of dry marsh
grasses in december.
a brisk day of sunshine
& below average temperatures.
dry cracked skin
his hand caressed my
shoulders.
skin & bones resembling
rolling hills of
golden wheat.
a summer day that
has yet to be experienced
or appreciated.
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