gentle breezes

your soft sunlight grazes my fingertips

as his vibrant scent settles around us.

but somehow, him and you do not contradict,

for the sweet pink roses that bloom in his heart

are the same as the ones that decorate the grass.

you smile and regain your strength,

and he smiles as he uses his strength to pull me close.

as the winds grow warm, you shed your well-worn coat and stretch,

your luminous rays kisssing our bare bodies and his lips kissing mine.

and we stay like that for a while,

entangled in soft limbs and your bright shine

in this meadow of dewy roses and gentle breezes.