This Old Tree

I've always known this old tree It's roots now cross the land and sea Each knot a battle hard fought and won With branches that reach to bend the sun The time worn skin helps keep deep scores I love you, initials, mine and yours A truth I knew there from the start I have … Continue reading This Old Tree

Blush

Pupils dilate Blood begins to rush A shy smile Heart aflutter Cheeks begin to flush The first sight Our first night The shared colour Blush   Eugi's Weekly Prompt: Blush