I rest.
my cheek to your shoulder.
I watch
a seagull’s wings and clouds
bathing in the kisses
of the rising sun.
lighter than air, silently admired
by the earth, we are resting on.
you and I,
asleep…
I am the cloud
and you are the wings
in embrace.
we float above the earth,
above water
above ourselves
c:Nina K Orlovskaya @7/15/2012
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