Poem -

Timid.

Timid.

Unearthing my curiosity for new beginnings, you creep in slowly.
 
Edging towards me and my mind, sauntering diagonally so I wont notice. 
You're curious too, but for what may I ask? 

He leaves me dignified yet bashful, cautiously unnerved.

I wonder, my mind wanders. 

 

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Punzy

Thank you Marion 🙏

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