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Uneaten Blueberry

A Poem To Blaire

By Freon Stories and PoemsPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
Uneaten Blueberry
Photo by Élisabeth Joly on Unsplash

Blaire was my brown-skinned blueberry

Can’t leave my soul from her body

Lay or tumble while we sleep

I trickle my fingers up her sleeve

She ignores me knowing whats next

My slow hand crawling towards her neck

Nothing can satisfy me better than her touch

I fidget with her soft hair

I love her smile

Blaire was the last piece to my puzzle

I was the key to her secrets

Our feet entangled, its a sign of our deepness

Its sad we must depart

I’ll hug you tight for the last time

So you should say goodbye

While I open my eyes

I wished they never ended

She won’t miss the romance I invented

Blaire what a nice name

I still remember memories of our dreams

6/5/21

2021

12:40AM

love poems

About the Creator

Freon Stories and Poems

Poet and aspiring author, Keyon Brown. Check out my YouTube and the poetry I share here. Please like and share my work! Thanks!

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