eleanor martinson

Loverless romantic

I have a photo

of us

dancing.

In the dark,

our hands met

and you twirled.

your navy blue shirt

shined in the moonlight

the satin folds glowed.

Now I long

for more nights

spent with you.

  • Author: eleanor martinson (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 7th, 2022 09:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • arflory90

    Awwww, this is beautiful

  • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

    Lovely words )

  • Feefee

    Make sure to cherish your most important memories, because memories are one of the best gifts given to us.



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