Your Smile

Your smile
Is like
A yellow lemon
Sun,
That melts
The frozen mountain
Shadows.


Into the Blue

If only the sun
Were my sail
To lift me up
Into the blue,
Far, far away
From
This painful sea
Of frozen laughter

Sunset Fever

Now he softly settles in like twilight,
To cool the sunset fever of my mind.


Spring Melt

As the April sun caresses the earth,
Our pain and despair melt like snow.

Oh YES...very very sweet!
Thanks for sharing Misty.