Love
Love
Lust
Is but
Red roses
And fairy tales
The heart oozes for but a warm embrace
At its core the bloom desires treasure
Muddy puddles
Sandcastles
Laughter
Delights
Buds
Blossom
Belonging
Security
Not thirst, craving and ache , such is not love
Marckincia Jean
Tetractys
10/03/19
Copyright © Marckincia Jean | Year Posted 2019
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