Claim envelopes dawn
Monochrome protects sunshine
Moon nods, not today
Tag Archives: Fog
Unarmed
Unarmed
Calm, yet concealed
By the edge of you
Misty you
Felt laying atop my skin
Most comfortable
Powder Puff Blue
As my morning shifts into view
I breathe in nature’s cue
Submitting to what my mind pursues
All wrapped up in a foggy dew
Of powder puff blue
With you
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 