My love, my dear,
Needing you near.
All come and go,
Ebb and flow,
Always there,
Hair so fair.
*
Songs will spill,
Enough to fill,
Books overflowing,
Affection growing.
Garden; growing plant,
World you enchant.
*
Lips so sweet,
Supple athlete.
Nightly I dream,
Kissing by a stream.
This letter I send,
Will you be my girlfriend?
- Author: AnAlpaca ( Offline)
- Published: December 12th, 2021 10:03
- Category: Love
- Views: 6
Comments1
Sweet
Thank you! I really appreciate that!
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