Everything I Know About Love.
Thread your fingers into mine.
Clasp my hand tight,
keep them intertwined.
Feel my withered palm brush against your fingertips.
Savour the imperfections of my forgotten grasp,
As our hands eclipse.
See me differently through the burgundy lens.
Against this stormy lake, sweep the hair from of my eyes.
Deep ruby lips like wild raspberries, my abrupt nose, and hands covered in pen.
Calm my mind like laying out flowers to dry.
My heart to you is like a jumbled-up crayon box,
Do with it what you wish.
Crisp as a sweet pomegranate.
Rich as a teardrop fig.
No care about the greens in your wallet
Whether they be money or the leaves you dig.
Just be here with me.
Feel my fingertips trace your cheek,
And listen to the roar of the sea.
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