Friday, February 28, 2020

This is it

This is me
Nothing more
Nothing less
A walking soul
In the dessert
A leaf
flying in the wind
A grain of earth
A breath
A musical note
A smile
A sweet word
On your ear
A smell that fills
The room with joy
A tear that soothes
The mind
The hands that touch
Your neck
The lips kissing
On your ears
A human holding
The entire world
Over her head...
This is me
Nothing more,
nothing less.
Gloria #spaninglishpoetry

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