𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 | 𝑭𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒔𝒊𝒂

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the redness
in my cheeks
like rose petals
in the summer.

for the happiest
I have ever been is
when snuggled up
reading a book
beside you.

you are the fuchsia
that litters my world;
with passion in the form
of stray kisses on my skin
and whispers of us
underneath the stars.

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