NaPoWriMo2015
Sunday, April 19, 2015
Sky
He told her he was the sky,
That he owned the stars,
And the sun, his eye.
She laughed,
Smiling at his ocean eyes,
And knew that he was truthful.
Now she looks up and sees the face
Of the one she first loved.
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