He is nothing but the cool breeze in a scorching summer that gives her relief,
the warmth on the cold night of winter that makes her smile.
He is nothing but the glow in her eyes.
Friday, 11 October 2013
# Micro Poetry 38
He is nothing but the cool breeze in a scorching summer that gives her relief,
the warmth on the cold night of winter that makes her smile.
He is nothing but the glow in her eyes.
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