Envy.A Poem by Luke Cazalet-Smith
I envy the Sun that kisses her skin with a merciful glow of love and warmth.
I envy the Moon that elegantly gazes over her as she lay her weary head. I envy the Stars that wallow in her wishes and dreams as she wonders upon pastures anew. I envy the man that holds her heart for that man not once were me. © 2014 Luke Cazalet-Smith |
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Added on December 18, 2014 Last Updated on December 18, 2014 AuthorLuke Cazalet-SmithGillingham, Kent, United KingdomAboutI am not a writer. Nor do I claim to be. I am merely a young man with a mind suffused with words, attempting to put them to paper. I hope you enjoy what it is I am fortunate enough to conjure. more..Writing
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