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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic

To my one true love

I met love walking on her two feet

She was tapestried by a blooming purple primrose smile

She wore a stripped grey and white top and it perfectly fit

And since that day she took my heart without denial


I heard love sing to the depths of my heart

And she sounded like the perfect whistle of automns wind

Her body is carved and bent like a work of art

Blossoming like the yellow primrose indeed


I let love embrace me for a moment

And she sustained me through the lightyears of our galaxy

She painted a picture of love with start and no denoument

Imagine living your fantasy


Love glows with the tender gaze of an exquisite primrose

Just as the stars shine in the hazel irises of my sweet Primrose

There could be a billion words one could bring

But i know, my dear Primrose, love itself and your heart are forged in the fabric of the same being


Submitted: November 06, 2020

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