blue

along the sea
under blue skies
we count clouds
floating by us
sun kisses skin
breezes cool us
when sun sets
we take turns
counting the stars
amusing the moon
I only wish
this was real
not a dream
that always end
upon morning

- Written for dVerse Quadrille#107-Blue Monday

bright star

you were the star

among many

that shined brighter

than the rest

it was your light

that caught my eye

and since that night

I haven’t been able

to turn away from it

you became the one

to steal this old

heart of mine

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