Love
I don't love casually.
When I love, its fierce.
It's my soul ripped wide open and raw.
It's my whole heart on display.
It's all I have and everything I know,
handed over to you,
like a gift.
And I hope you
unwrap it gently.
Copyright © Kylie Newton | Year Posted 2015
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