Wednesday, 4 April 2012

I long for Spring each day (Day 4)

I long for Spring each day
When the deep, red sunset
Covers the bottom of the skies
Like a moment of pleasure. 

I long for it every day
And your kisses
To taste like the sea
Brushing against the coast
In the middle of moonlight. 

I long for Spring each day
And to be deepIn your thoughts
From first light
To the end of each day, 
Even when it feels
Like winter

And starts brushing
Against the window
Like a scratchyBlues song. 

(NB. Based loosely on the exercise asking us
to write it as a song)

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