Sweetness
He said it once he said it thrice
made her heart melt like ice.
He kissed her once he kissed her twice
it tasted sweet like sugar and spice.
He hugged her once he hugged her twice
arms so strong it felt so nice.
He looked into her dark brown eyes
feelings could not be disguised.
He held her hand squeezed it tight
as he gently whispered goodnight.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2019
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