micropoetry · Poetry

Wedding Night


Hotel-IO-RosePetals

 

 

 

‘Wedding Night’

The smell of mating,
Subtly overcoming the
Scent of Lilacs,
And crisp linen drenched
With red and passion,
With love and promise.
Today they start anew,
Towards Forever.

~~~

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