takeoffyourshoes

I I am I am everything. I am the shape of a raindrop I am that look that makes us both stop. I am cool puckered texture on your skin so bare I am a salt-heavy sea breeze that plays with your hair. I am a quick silver moon that rises from the ocean I am gravity that sets tides into motion. I am the smell of dead leaves I am the sway in branches of a weeping willow tree. I am perfectly tuned chords of summers crickets and frogs I am rolling freight train banks of thick fog. I am the curve in an osprey's talon I am hurling space rock you like to wish on. I am fresh hope in a fledgling's first flight I am a cloud of hot breath in