I watched
the sun set today,
and as it made it's descent
I was mystified
by the variety of color,
and each color's extent.
Something
so beautiful and fleeting
seemed surreal,
and it reminded me
of loving you.
YOU ARE READING
Habits of the Heart
Poetry𝓜y words are the equivalent of a rose petal spiraling down the Grand Canyon, and you are it's echo.
