Seasonal Beauty
More by Gracie
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A Glass Full of Petrichor
Rain.
The kind that makes the air so clear, it cuts me like
Glass.
The kind that makes the smell of
Petrichor
Leap from the Earth and dance in my nose.
Thunder -
The World's Greatest Beauty
Branches that reach out to me like arms,
Leaves that tickle my face like kisses
So sturdy and tall
How can I compare at all?
Your immense beauty blows me away
I could stare at you all day. -
Longing
Sometimes at night
I just want someone to hold,
and that's when
I really long for my soulmate.
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