Blue like the taste of waves
She comes through the unhinged dreams
Lingers at the tip of the tongue
And to my hidden depths, drops unseen.
Green like the song of morning dew
Between a full silence and her honeyed voice
And the silken folds of her smile
She brings me home.
#101DaysofPoetry
#NowPlaying:
In the Mood for Love by
Shigeru Umebayashi
Reminds me of blue and green by miles Davis. Wonderful as always :)
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