her skin
felt like looking through a waterfall
on a mid winter’s night
her voice
wrapped around him
like the gentle lull of July
then carried him to a home
he’d never been before
and as he wondered
how one woman
could lace his doubts
to his dreams and call it
love
she was collecting the stars
being born in his
eyes





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