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A Tuesday Poem 7/28/2020

I have never thought about rainy days, where the sun comes up in a golden haze.

Or the moon drops down in a glaze of timbers, hues so lovely I cannot quite remember.

I have never thought I would get to see your face coming from a long embrace.

Or to kiss your lips every chance I get, magic moments, together, we fit.

So perfectly, like the stars shine true, my thoughts continue to dance around you.

Much Love 💜 Much Life