Beings

By Michael    Michael

I held your hand
Kissed you in the rain
Your breath is life
A muse I can’t explain
Did you notice?
You should know this
Traces of sand, imprints in the earth
All sweet remains
Cleanses all the hurt, you tread so softly
You’re reason to be

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Simplicity sometimes speaks most when love has overtaken the senses.