Late night friendship
undefined,
wind blown,
hands entwined.
Cast a spell,
start out slow.
Altered reflection,
secrets explode.
Delicate magic,
soft eyes closed.
Red petals plucked
from a single rose.
Poetry through the Seasons of Buffy the Vampire Slayer
What a lovely way to capture early Tillow! <3 I think the rhymes really work in this one.
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Thank you so much! It is great to be able to share the poems. I worked in a vacuum for so long.
Red petals plucked
from a single rose.
Oooh, lovely.