dear goodey,
northern wind.
cold sea burning warm
in grey-blue eyes.

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dear goodey,
northern wind.
cold sea burning warm
in grey-blue eyes.
dear goodey,
i chose you not by chance,
but because something in you
awoke something in me.
dear goodey,
you are a presence
steady, quiet and deep–
a face where
hidden stories sleep.
dear goodey,
bottled in devon–
yet the mischief was uncorked
the moment you smiled.
dear goodey,
lines upon your face,
each one a river of grace.
time does not steal–
it crowns, it reveals.
dear goodey,
forgive me for breaking your peace,
still these words insist
on being spoken.
dear goodey,
only a fleeting moment–
sunlight rested just below your navel
and revealed the rhythm of your heart.
dear goodey,
untamed yet kind,
with a restless mind,
he drifts through the days,
finding joy in small ways.