the love of sisters
i sometimes remember
our palm-sized oasis
tinted cerulean like sea glass
i often return to
the lazy summer days
glazed with citrus
and the paint on your fingers
i reminisce the evenings
where i lay in your bed
my head lolling off the edge
watching you paint and mold
from upside down
wondering if this cerulean oasis
could be palm-sized
like sea glass
our palm-sized oasis
tinted cerulean like sea glass
i often return to
the lazy summer days
glazed with citrus
and the paint on your fingers
i reminisce the evenings
where i lay in your bed
my head lolling off the edge
watching you paint and mold
from upside down
wondering if this cerulean oasis
could be palm-sized
like sea glass
- anon