Lace trim on your favorite dressLil pink kitty nosesDirty feet from walking barefootFirst light of morning and dew on roses Hope you enjoy it and thank you for your lovely response message! It made me smile. ^_^
Tag Archives: Anon
If you’re still doing the name poetry could I get Michael please?
Smell of pipe smoke though no one’s smokingLast sip of Rum and Coke that’s mostly rumPicking out constellations at midnightKnowing someone’s secret and choosing to stay mum Hope you like it. ❤
I LOVED my name poem (Jazmine)! It somehow captured me perfectly! Thank you!
I’m glad to hear it! ^_^
Angela 💕
Freckles that connect into constellationsThat one ingredient added to tea that makes it so perfectJournals full of half completed ideasPutting together a plan and enjoying every aspect Hope you enjoy it!
Will you do Selena please?
Not your usual moon named childWanderlust has no place hereHappy at home with a book and warm cup of teaSnuggling any animal that happens to come near
Jaemin!
Homemade hot chocolateThat one pen that never seems to run low on inkHearing that good things happened to people you held dearRose petals on water that never sink Hope you like it. ❤
Ellie for the short poems please!!! They’re beautiful 💕
A piercing your parents don’t approve of, but you adoreSwimming first thing in the morning when the water is coldLate night food runsSunlight hitting a lake just right and it glints like gold I’m glad you enjoy them, Nonny. ❤
I’d love one for the name Emily if you’re still up to it. :3
Sitting down to eat after a long, but excellent, dayFlipping through books to find that one thing you lostOpening windows to let in fresh airSpending unhurried time with the person you love most ❤
If you’re still doing the name poetry, Michelle please?
Cookies just pulled from the ovenFresh towels after a bathWaves rolling along the shoreAnd the seashells left in the aftermath Hope you enjoy it. 🙂
Caitlin for the poem thing. :)
Walking barefoot after the rain Pulling the covers over your head for one more hour of sleepThe scent of flowers staying with you all daySomeone letting you see a trinket and telling you it’s yours to keep ❤