willow

branches sway,
as does my life,
from one page to the next,
i fall,
his blue eyes,
welcoming,
i can't stop myself,
my eyes open,
his lips warm,
welcoming,
i am asleep,
i know i am,
breezes be gentle,
my soul aches,
fly me too my home,
gentle breezes,
my home under the willow,
in the roots i lay asleep,
waiting,
for his gentle lips,
again.





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