She is meant 4 him

she walked in his shack and smiled
he sensed calm before he lifted his eyes onto her

she held his head to her bosom
his headache peeled off in red and white petals

she torn open the curtains and let the light in
his chest expanded inhaling lavenders in sundust

she kissed him in droplets
he sank into a bliss of sweet aroma

Author: Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊 View all posts by Cassa Bassa