The Early Morning Sunshine

i wait for your caresses
in my little garden
on soft feet you arrive
gently touching
my cold cheeks
my damp body

on my feet the grasses
offer their dews
the calendula its petals
in saffron

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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