you’re sleeping through the first snowflakesA Poem by m.s.earlyyou’re sleeping through the first snowflakes wafting then resting like the years of our timeline. i’m remembering your eyes reflecting my smile the day sunlight settled softly on your long dark hair. i’m waiting for the morning, waking up beside your hands, the ache of my desire hidden deep beneath the virgin snow; to thaw, melt away the preceding years, against your warming curves, my heart being well received © 2017 m.s.earlyReviews
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