The way he kissed her
Galaxies forming in the rearview
Nebula swarming in the mirror
All your dreams coming true

The way he missed her
Stars twinkle in the hue
The sunlight drawing nearer
His breath the fresh morning dew

© Delia Ross. 2020

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7 thoughts on “Dew

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  1. Ohhh, I was a little slow on th uptake.
    Maybe there’s a guy out there writing poetry for you too. Waiting for you to notice.
    Just heal and be as good as you are meant to and something you need and can grow to want, will come along

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