Where Wild Violets Grow
Where Wild Violets Grow
Scribbling these verses,
caressing your bare back,
simple rhymes,
flowing from my fingertips.
Scribbling verses,
sprinkling odes to fragrant promises,
your smile lightens the burdens,
off my heavy heart.
Scribbling verses,
soaked in countless kisses,
the moonlight waltzing on your skin.
Scribbling verses,
feeling you,
your love never ceases to flow,
through the streams of my mind,
to a place of our own,
where wild violets grow
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