Laughing Cerulean Skies
Published in
Feb 3, 2024
You are closer to me than any shimmering star,
More warmth you emit than a waning moon shower.
Your bosom, more tender than any earthly rock,
Such tranquil an inn, coffin never brought.
Beholding your affection for your lover always blew,
colder a breeze than any summer loo.
The day since your vision blessed my eyes,
more zestful looks the laughing cerulean skies
