Wish. Behind a soft kiss It was but a gleam but grew with a wish Inside a small dream. So soon it became As warm as a smile And whispered a name To itself for a while. ln the heart of a bloom Where colour was fired There just was not room For all it desired. It felt just like stone In the warmth... Sign in to see full entry.
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