the night sky
is alive
with lavender laughter
and it breathes a tale
of love
ever after
if you listen hard enough
-it will tell it
∞
∞
Your smile
tastes
of red wine and jelly
your eyes
light a fire
in the pit of my belly
but you aren’t listening
-no matter how loud I yell it
∞
∞
now the wind
is tinged
with honeysuckle and sadness
and this
might sound
like madness
but if you listen hard enough
-you can smell it
∞
∞
~Melanie Thomason
reblog from 2013