03-01-10

My summerday

summersday
.
As beautiful
as a summersday
you are,
.
goldhaired as light
as ripe crisp corn,
smiling away the heat
as a breeze does.
.
As undoubtful sing
your eyes as the
longest hours of
clear blue sky,
.
Your words
as sure and fresh
as a tickling blanket
of grass. Restful
as much as enthralling.
.
my senses:
festooning
lively awakeness.

 

 

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Mooi, zeker in wintertijd, die vaak winterwoorden oplevert.

Gepost door: Danique | 03-01-10

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