Free verse № 53427
and love, an envy
Accepting her drink from a stranger,
With ice, a spring water
Daring, as the poet to meet dylan
To let her flaws sit,
Amongst the light of a silver cold,
Her soil warm lips,
A small measure, and love, an envy
4 comments
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What a beautiful description 8
this is beautiful
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