October Sunshine.

You.
You, my October sunshine.
Hold me close.
Let me find comfort in your hair.

You mighty river.
Cry and shrivel.

My lovely little sunshine.
My autumn’s moon.
Hold me close.

Talk to me about wildfires.
Your eyes.

As I trace the Atlantic on your face,
Be my pacific.
Fairy tales, your lips.
Kiss me.
Be my story-teller.

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