Monday, May 16, 2016

Nature

Hillsides, boulders.
Cliffs and mountains
anointed with hieroglyphs and
adorned by ancient spells.
Nestled beside rocky,
caramel-angled curves
and massaged by a sturdy embrace.
My softness rubs against you,
and I find comfort in the contrast.
It's the compromise between
rough edges and soft curls.
The balance.
The peace.

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