
In the garden of my heart, she bloomed,
A rose among the wildflowers,
Her presence, a fragrance that lingered,
Soft and sweet, wrapping around my senses.
I knew I loved her when her voice,
A melody in the chaos,
Soothed the storm within me,
Each word a note that resonated deep.
Her smile, a sunrise breaking the night,
Illuminating the shadows of my doubts,
And in that light, I saw my truth,
A love that grew, unspoken yet profound.
Her touch, a whisper on my skin,
Like the first rain on parched earth,
Reviving, renewing, a promise of life,
In her, I found my home, my haven.
About the Creator
K F
just your friendly neighborhood lesbian with so much words to articulate from the folds of her mind into heart felt stanzas.
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