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Thoughts of a lovesick poet

By K FPublished 2 years ago 1 min read

The night sky was illuminated by the glow of the crescent moon.

I imagine the glistening stars shining like the way her eyes will when she looks at me.

The late night breeze,

the nipping breath chills the air,

Similar to how I imagine her gentle finger tips feel gliding across my skin.

With a mind like a novel,

She’s intriguing to where I can’t turn away.

Oh how I crave to know more.

I patiently wait for the upcoming chapter to be fabricated .

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About the Creator

K F

just your friendly neighborhood lesbian with so much words to articulate from the folds of her mind into heart felt stanzas.

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  • Oneg In The Arctic2 years ago

    My wife and I started as a LDR, her in Mexico and me in the Arctic! 5.5 years later we live together in the Arctic and are actually moving to Mexico in 2 months haha It can happen!

  • Hard relate to the last line 🩷

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