bluefromthesun

Dew

When lightening play upon your eyes.
And stains like cherries appear
Across your skin.

Eyes... eyes observe the rainbows
Cannot Lie; this sweet wetness
Which moves upon you,

Dew as rain upon my skin,
That sweet wetness which sings
This melody.

Dew as rain upon may face,
That sweet wetness from your sky...


BlueFromTheSun