The Days River Poem by Jacob Underwood

The Days River

As the buzz of midnight arrived to grace your cheekbones

And the day smells of honey

As you sweep me off my feet and I fall like crumbling stones

Your eyes make the clouds clumsy

As I mill my soul for you into perfect azure cones

The day perfect in sundry

Makes you look like a blessed sweet angel with water swept tones

Tuesday, June 17, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: romance,blue,day
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