Tag poems about lovers
Meet me by the lemon drops……..
the tastiest to eat,
because your kisses are as sweet
as nectar.
the tastiest to eat,
because your kisses are as sweet
as nectar.
We are lost in the field,
the tall flowers tickling my body
as I make my way down to the stream.
My dress flowing with the wind,
made from a curtain of silk
that I bought on my trip to the city.
Tonight the crisp air pierced me into excitement,
making it apparent that when I think of you
my body obeys.
