A handful of roses in my bucket,
my laughter fills the sky when he grins,
grabbing the next flower.
He places the white rose into the bucket
and stares into my chocolate eyes,
whispering into my ear,
'For you, my white chocolate.'
My rosy cheeks begin to flush
and I grin,
pressing my lips onto his tenderly.
~ Taylor-Anne
April 19, 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...
