- the meadow -
in the meadow
where we feast on lemon tarts
accompanied by the finest tea
while the wind gusts through
our messy hair that noone will see
in the meadow
where we dance as the flowers follow
we shall kiss through the evening
followed by loud laughters
just laying in the field and cuddling
in the meadow
where two girls shared love
and the witnesses are doves
YOU ARE READING
mindless tranquility
Poetry『collection of poems manifested from my mindless tranquility』 ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ ᵒⁿ ʲᵃⁿ/⁰⁵/²⁰²⁰
