in day I would be your shadow
and you are reasons for my naked walk
in a sun held high like your head
till shy even leaves bow to ground
ears withdrawn to touch heart-drum
a sigh drops from you to spill frowns
in wind I feel not see or hear your scent
a warmth for all seasons ungrateful
for more to brim the drowned eyes
P.S.: Been writing rather obsessively for the past few evening. Now, this comes easily to me.
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