I've made the mistake
of so many men before, my darling girl
A mistake which I myself have scorned men for
in the past
The mistake of making you,
with your golden curls
and plush lips and
All of your curves
Into an icon,
The object of my affection
I, like all the boys
Don't know how to treat you,
my darling girl
My Princess Peach
I still am not fixing my language
I still am not trying to shift my paradigm
How can I not see you as an angel, dollface?
A darling girl?
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🌊December 2018🌊
PoetryAn illustrated book of poems every month in 2018! Here's everything from December!
