The Sunroof

All these places consume your heart like a fire,

burning so intensly it feels undisturbed.

It’s just me and the rays that sit on my shoulders,

pigmenting my skin.

Smiling, just because.

All these places,

they embody love.

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One thought on “The Sunroof

  1. Just the title reminds me of Brenda Shaughnessy’s poem, “Artless”. I highly recommend you read some of her poetry.

    Anyway, brilliant work 🙂

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