a free verse poetry… rhyming or non-rhyming… More about forms of poetry
You come with such fire and heat.
You are the candle that flickers,
the flame that grows,
and the yellow glow in the darkness on satin sheets.
You are the softest of breaths
in wee morning hours
and the breeze that moves tresses across a face.
You are the tail end of a winter day,
with feathery lightness soothing tired eyes.
In how many ways, of how many lifetimes
I’ve searched for you and loved you.
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