s a t a r u c c t i i (shunia) wrote,
s a t a r u c c t i i

The Mailman

in its little white bag -

From anywhere...to anyone

it brought the winter skies along
with the stars that descended

and consented to travel
through the agony of time,

to my little white bed.

Some sense of mystery
pervaded my longing.

And it laid there, sacred,
like the elusive chalice

until your love made me feel brave
enough to draw the blade

to unleash the scent
of your affection.

From anywhere...to anyone

Today, darling, your love
brought the misty rain

and set the trees on a ballad.

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