poetry

Diary Entry 2

Stay, but this time no promises

If this is going to help just stay

I am not asking for forever but

I am asking for warmth to the chills

, that keep embracing my cold heart.

Can I tell you a secret?

When your chocolate brown fingers reach out for mine

The breeze darting into my ears as you whisper

Telling me things I want to hear yet not true

Ebbing like flower petals

My heart tosses into your arms

My body leans into your fingers playing softly on my skin

You tease the softness of my belly

While scattering the blush to my toes

Oh lucky am I

To know this moment is everything and I am loved.

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