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i removed the roses from the stem
before creating this trail, from there to here
where i am here, hoping you can hear these words as you walk in the door
hoping you listen to me
when i recite
these petals that you walk were picked from fields that ares captured Aphrodites heart
here we are
you looking immaculate, feet arched by the heels that hold you
frame encased in a bodycon black as the night time that the moon light bounces off
your hair down
lips natural…. nails pointed at the tip
and your skin… is asking for my lips upon the shoulder of you
i saved a rose for you
on this day…
happy valentines