delicate blooms that fill my hands
do you see me yet?
petals falling to the floor
like all that you forget
i love you so and that you know
hands upon my face
spring sun shines inside your eyes
with only lovers grace
delicate
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Doncaster born and new to the scene, poetry and creative writing is my thing! currently working on my first book, a collection of diary entries compiled to create a narrative about Love! Lets see how it goes. View all posts by thelifeanddeathoflove
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