Two bodies entwined,
innocence personified,
know nothing of shame.
Love, unabashedly pure,
defies the concept of fear.
Written for Wednesday's Weekly Write #4
Haiku [untitled]
Winter and the cold snow bring the dark-eyed juncos. My heart, full, watches.
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Today's color: White GISH Starchy shrapnel covers the cutting board-- evidence of a warped mind driven to carve a couch ...
2 comments:
Yes it would! There is never any fear in young love only as we grow older does it get complicated.
Yes... it does get more complicated as we get older, doesn't it?! :) Thanks Bekkie.
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