Glancing and hiding,
they met each other's eye.
Experienced something exciting,
Considering it to be a lie.
Spring was blossoming,
still so shy.
Echoed new feelings,
hearts said aye.
Secret meetings,
but people were spy.
Society was curtailing,
cocooning the butterfly.
Restrictions were piling,
They don't understand why?
What's wrong with loving,
other than a guy?
Eyes still dreaming,
course set to fly.
Rights were declaring,
after all the try.
Whispering and giggling,
heads held high.
Two girls were twinkling,
under the blue sky.
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Glitter or Dust? ✔️
PoetryA challenge has been set. Thoughts gather around having a discussion, What to write? Glittering views of life or dusty old memories? Words shall flow and the paper shall glow. - - A 30-day writing challenge from 1 June to 30...
