I am
earthy
unrefined
and
a little dirty
soil beneath fingernails
and dust sprinkled like glitter
on the tips of my cheeks
I am leafy and lucky
opinionated and plucky
unafraid to get mucky
no longer a leftover
I am a clover
He is
celestial
extraterrestrial
Undeniably special
Not a hint of dishevel
a heavenly vessel to nestle
stars in his eyes
on his palms
the unwavering sense
of
tireless calm
he is blazing
and bright
fighting the night
with a flaring might
but to me
he is lamplight
never once a leftover
he is perfect for clover
my beautiful nova.
21:33pm - 09/09/25.
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Author:
Chloe S (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 9th, 2025 15:47
- Category: Love
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Comments1
When two differences grow on each other. A fun and novel write that shows that opposites do attract. Lovely
thank you!
You are most welcome
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