For him

When I dream at night I see a structure of marble Crafted between the two seasons Of the northern lights You look like the morning sun Young sturdy and dreamy Molded into one My fingertips trailed the crescent moon I’ve held you all these lifetimes I’ve felt the warmth of your skinn for so long And maybe this lifetime fate Threw roses at us But with thorns of distance And time difference

Ivy

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