August run

An August run
Faded quicker than the sun
Rain that’s falling
Feet chasing one by one
Shadow that wind and turn from the sun
Falling leaves rustling
Petals falling one by one

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Gentle

Kiss me now before I sleep
Let me slip into oblivion
Into it I creep

So really weary
A frizzled bee

Worn by moments
Tossed and toasted

Touch me now before you sleep
Let me wind, whine beside you
Fall into you

Mend that moment
Bend it. Fold.

Kiss me to sleep
Tenderly.
Gentle.
Sweet.