Vella grasps my waist
For balance as her pole
Falls to the ground
With a metallic twang.
Yes, Vella.
Show me how you feel.
"Have I paid in full?" I whisper
In a low-pitched rumble,
Lips grazing her earlobe
With each word.
YOU ARE READING
Woodland Bliss
Poetry"Never will I fall in love again." -- Ravella "They keep telling me to make the first move, but it's not that simple." -- Andrew ___ Drew has crippling social anxiety. Vella has scars that run deep. Two friends decide to give love another chance. __...
