The day was knew,
sun and wind,
n your smile, sweet n dreamy spread across my
body,
n i am letting go of thoughts of love,
n becoming more open to your arms, n loving you,
n a way that knows not permanence but youth,
day by day
even as the moon waxes n wanes,
in the skies of our love,
held in impermanence, like your eyes.
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