Desire
I
saw
this cute
enchanting
beautiful flower;
wanted to press it to my heart,
But, I know if I would do that, a pure beauty it
would no longer be. So, I just gazed at it with admiration, then walked away.
7/16/14
Copyright © Hija De La Luna | Year Posted 2014
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