Jealous



JEALOUS
by Jezreel Madsa


I am jealous of the sky
I really am.
night and day
Storm or ease
Every waking moment
it always sneaks through
your smile behind his un-shy 
clouds a mile.



I envy him 
since he can feel 
the scent of your skin
and you, 
reciprocating. .
breathing in 
the unseen 
endearment
of his wind. 

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