Blue Love

what love sees

By Lydia StewartPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Photo by BRUNO EMMANUELLE on Unsplash

Blue eyes that loved me

Didn't miss my many flaws

But saw beauty here.

love poems

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Lydia Stewart

Lydia is a freelance copywriter and playwright, watercolorist and gardener living in Michigan. She loves to collaborate with writer friends, one of whom she married. Her inspirations come from all of these interests and relationships.

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cruddymoose12 months ago
great

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