Poetry Sunday

The stars at night shine brighter
When your hand is holding mine
A Van Gogh array of brilliant color
Because you’re by my side
All shooting stars and chandeliers
This night is ours to keep
To wrap in sheets and dreams and love
Til we are fast asleep
The sun above is kinder
When your hand holds my own
Water paddle, h…
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