Dedicated to Basia
First light
turning the pages of us
toward each other
like soft books
with tender skins
and spines of crystal
love a font size colossus
one dream
all dreams
like an overloaded tray of images
carried back into the night
yet to return brimming
another night
to fuel emotions
our love words entwined
just gentle desertion from the heart
as daylight hustles through the cracks
in the curtains
billowing sunlight into the room
I feel alive because my feelings as I look
in your face tells me stories past and present
that confirms us as one together
always.
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Malcolm Paul
Picture Nick Victor
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