Bear Cub

Honey and blueberries touching the tongue,
Sweet like Tuesday morning pancakes;
Melodies of memories left unsung,
A bear cub adventuring across wild landscapes.

I want you to know that I shall always treasure
Your fingerprints that are left on my skin,
And carry them with me forever
Even that first time you kissed my chin.

Enjoy your journey my boy
For I will see you in six months time,
I am just a romantic filled with joy –
Expressing my feelings through a silly rhyme.

x

 

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