The Place We Were In

And strum my fingers gently across your skin, like I was playing the slowest love song in the world and only you and I could hear it.

The Storm Before The Calm

You’re still here but I am still the sea. And as peaceful as I seem, please don’t ever turn your back on me.

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* Le due poesie sono di Iain S. Thomas
tratte dal libro di poesie
I wrote this for you
** La foto in copertina del nostro Sole
è di Nicolas Lefadeux