Rendezvous
We traveled as the bunnies hop,
hopping the moon without a stop.
When the stars shine bright, he's on top.
Tic-tac-toe, we go,
finding love at a faster pace.
I love the ribbon, silk, and lace.
I love staring into his face.
It was passing snow.
connie pachecho
1/20/26
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