Like Air

endsinsolace Poetry December 21, 2019December 22, 2019 1 Minute

I want my love

to be the wind,

to caress the earth

kiss mountains

and dance

weightless

soft

free in embrace,

I want you

to fly.

Published December 21, 2019December 22, 2019

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