You are (my heart
screams for you
like a volcano maniacally trying
to kiss
the sky)
everything (I need
you like the sands crave the salty kiss
of the sea,
choppy
and restless)
to me (you are perfect
like sunlight selflessly enveloping
the morning
in a warm
embrace).
You are (mine
© 2021 Phillip Knight Scott
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My name is Phillip. I live in North Carolina with my wife of 12 years and 5-year-old son. I am a Tar Heel born and bred and watch every Yankees game I can. I'm still searching for my own TARDIS. My first novel, "The Alien in the Backseat," is available now! https://amzn.to/3oVCG77
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