lazy loveA Poem by Crystal Overmeyer-Birmingham
Sun sprinkles
drenching our skin dripping on our souls quenching our thirst with golden hues and splashes of greens we hide from the tempest inside a fort designed by our lips and tangled limbs grabbing at my hip drawing me close all the while whispering with a wolfish smile I love this storm
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11 Reviews Added on September 9, 2015 Last Updated on September 9, 2015 AuthorCrystal Overmeyer-BirminghamAboutI am a poet by nature. Words just speak to me and color my world. I away think of poetry as painting with phases, just as vibrant and life giving as they are messy and complex. more..Writing
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