Apr 23
He sense upon,
Thee. I not bitter.
Caroussed by it's intimacy
Honesty coming to Our pairing.
Golden flickers from his eyes
Here I am attracted hoping to be homed and honored together high.
Unconditional shrugs
I swear the love means more
Devastion in proposal
Liked by the star kissed
Heaping for a grip
No blocking in making the moves
One shall that latch
In foundation,
Never to have his and mine a' seperation.
So yes wantedly I will blow kisses
Left to know you are to know me
Handling in maturity
Blossoms of what could be
Might to might let's not friendships go
Til than, I will search but I will not know