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What Shall We Call This?

Laughter and fun

Beautiful yellow sun

Gentle and warm touches

Which the heart clutches

Sweet jokes and banter

Let go of the anger

Does not feel the same

Just ease the fiery flame

The secret eye contact

Cannot resist for a fact

Soft and cuddly hugs

Not forgetting delicate arm rubs

The heart wanting to talk

How to start, let’s go for a walk

What shall we call this?

An unknown relationship with a touch of bliss!

◄ Never Give Up

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John Botterill

Tue 26th Apr 2022 21:36

Really like the tenderness within this poem, Aisha 😀

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