Glassy Skin

Your skin is glassy like the kiss of wind,
A fragile smile rests underneath,
A rosy red spreads there like heath,
Of ancient stories yet reminiscent.

With every smile you crack from deep within,
A thousand sunlit skies to bring,
And I should give my everything
To kiss the essence of your glassy skin.

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