Oh! How I think of our Summer dazes.
A strong energy evolved around us.
Daze dependent on our subtle glances.
Butterflies yearn to flutter within us.
Our words were always quiet, crystal clear.
Yet, there was more I could hear on my own.
Heart melting at the taste of words so clear.
Oh! To feel my lips and thoughts on thine own!
It is hard to grasp such a connection.
Life’s pieces are already put in play.
Deeply I felt our love, adoration.
Please, shall we never regret us, our Play.
Oh! Love! In my heart you will always be
Oh! Love! In my sight I will always see.
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Princess Sparkle
Just a Fellow Creative focusing on New Beginnings. I dont know where this road leads but sure am buckled in for the ride. I hope & aspire to find my inner creative voice & explore it & share it with the world in a positive light!😊
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