I was walking along when I saw her.

She looked beautiful, just perfect. Love at first sight.

I proposed. She welcomed me into the meadows of her heart.

I began erasing any trace of dryness there.

I entered her. It was deeply satisfying.

A few moments, and I screamed for the world to hear.


Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

4 thoughts on “Her”

  1. What is thissssssssssss?????????I cannot guess! I am dumb today huh!This is kinda good topic for leg-pulling….weewwwwww!!!Now I missed leg-pulling with my friend…:)If u dont like this comment, reject it, too easy to press reject! :PMownin…:)

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