his love had bloomed
he had never seen such a beautiful maiden
Who is she? Where did she come from?
he knew naught,
but knew he must have her
for it was her that his heart pounded
Her beautiful chocolate brown hair that turned golden in the sun
Her emerald green eyes, greaner than
any jewel you had ever seen
Her curvy body which she shyly concealed
A beauty he had never seen like any other
However, it wasnt just for her beauty he lusted,
it was for her mind
He wanted, needed, to know everything about this woman
He chased after her needing to know her name but lost her within the crowd
One day, he promised, one day i will find you,
my darling girl.
I swear it.
YOU ARE READING
Blossom
PoetryStories are mine please do not take. short stories and poems. please enjoy
