For Juke

For Juke:

Come live with me near a gently flowing creek
soft dewy grass sweeping our legs hearts clean
of emotional dirt we gathered on our souls

from time spent gutter rolling with the worst kind of liars
Come live with me under the sea blue sky
so clear of clouds the seamless colour is a beauty void
devouring birds in flight and all the fears
that remain from desperate tearsCome live with me and let me teach you magic
that lips are made for kissing long hours away
while the Sunday morning rain batters the window
and we wrap ourselves around the best parts of who we truly are


Author: valo

I am a poet, writer and activist with a special interest in human rights for children and women as well as the elimination of poverty worldwide. If you read this today, feed someone locally for me will you? Drop off a non perishable food item at the food bank nearest you and consider yourself hugged. Thank you!

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