'A bouquet only for you,
my dear.'
He whispers into my ear
and the corners of my mouth turn upward
into a smile.
He notices my dimples and grins.
'Thank you,
my love.'
He nods along and grabs my hand,
holding it tightly,
not letting go.
~ Taylor-Anne
February 7, 2019.
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My Bittersweet Tangerine Heart | 2
PoetryHighest Ranks: #1 in poetrycommunity 10/11/19. #6 in poetrybook 10/11/19. #2 in eroticpoetry 2/10/2020. Created & Published: 10/24/2018. Completed: 10/19/19. This is the second collection of my poetry. Welcome, these poems are a continuation of...
