Author: Phibonacci PM
We'll paint the solstice upon our skin.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Friendship - Words: 57 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-31-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3087823
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I think of you as winter
with an arctic smile bearing great whites
a shattered face
buried in our igloo
with somebody to keep you warm at night.
I see you in summer
with a glow that outshines the sun
and all of the flowers
woven upon your skin
mend the wounds of what you have become.