Your hands touch me
Like a wind brushes the grass
A steady hand
A summer wind
His smiles breaks
Like a vase smashing against the tile
A forgotten smile
A delicate vase
Your eyes are clear
Like a window through time
Desperate eyes
Unforgiving time
Her laugh dances
Like raindrops against a windowpane
A youthful laugh
A beautiful rain
I read you again
Like a book I can’t put down
An unpredictable you
A never-ending story
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