~ REMEMBERING ~
I brush my cheek along the soft blossom of your prize geranium
the vibrant red that winters well and blooms again each year
wishing to conjure up your gentle touch upon my skin
~ its delicate bloom a fragile echo of our love ~
~JOHN~
JoMae
3/24/19
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