a duty masked,
with devotion.
a tease of beauty,
holds a clarity.
a hue of pink,
an alluring mix.
.
whispered: to me,
a flowerless bud,
with her voice as
sweet as a nectar
drips from the moon.
'with growth, comes love.'
.
tender like the clouds,
linking our roots.
as four seasons passed,
she is still here.
entwined in love,
nurture me close.
.
🌸
[pink carnation] by ihatepulp
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