Looking back to the days when we ran across the prairie, away from everyone just to Steal a kiss, nuzzle, fondle &cuddle. I miss those days.
What happened to our romantic moments? I kind of miss that right now.
Oh how we gallivanted across the exotic gardens, splashing water on each other from the clear pond nearby then you held me by the waist.
You stood awestruck as I twirled around in dancing.
That was the intention:
To tease you under the moons energies as sapphire anklets dangled from my pretty little feet.
Oh! How stunned you stared.
Honey! Buy me a moon ring and we will honeymoon in the alone mountains.
For I don't want money nor do I want diamonds.
All I want is you, my light.
Just you and our romantic moments. 😉
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A Compendium Of Feelings To "THE ONE THAT IS TO BE MET". #tfa2017
PoesiaA collection of poems written by me in silence, sadness and emptiness. Looking at the world from various perspectives. Life isn't all simple and straightforward. It's filled with twists and turns, magic and splendor. The world is a marvel, be it i...
