Would you again
my covert darling,
take me back to the place
where you first hugged
the giggle out of me
and would you allow
that I,
once again
hold you
like the skies hold the sun?
Poems, Stories, (Bookish) Thoughts
Would you again
my covert darling,
take me back to the place
where you first hugged
the giggle out of me
and would you allow
that I,
once again
hold you
like the skies hold the sun?
Hah! It was one of the poems I wrote for last Wednesday’s #AbWPE ☺
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