Your soul is fire. I love it’s taste….
Longing embrace await patient in grace….
Eyes of baby blue ice in the arctic. I look inside and I see myself in you.
You carry an aura of beautiful stride and your laughter is my contagious medicine.
Together, inseparable tethered soft as a feather.
Delicate flower in the winds of this world, I want to keep you forever.
Nina
🙂
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Lovely poem !! I like it
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