Comely cheeks freckled
with rows of blush,
I let my guard down.
I guess you bathed my
heart in scarlet red and
I want to be that someone
that you love.
Your eyes shine with love
behind your veil of pain,
drowning my every
thought in the morning
Dew.
I kind of like the way you
are, an avalanche of raw
emotions, destined to crush
into my euphoric heart.
And just to know how it
feels, hold no one else in
your arms but me.
I may not know which way
I’m going but for you I will
wait till the meadows
blanch.
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