Blue (Perfection)

He is perfection

Personified

To me

In the way his hand

Fits

The small of my back and around my neck

Was it created to fit

Intentionally

How God built me with him in mind

Spirits drifting

Until they collided

All blue skies

And cumulus clouds

 

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