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The pink carnations
You were peeping behind bride
with those cute and curious eyes
tickling with each twinkle
you came running into my arms
like you were my own
and an analogous carnated copy
i lifted you as your angel head was
resting on my breasts so secure
and the tiny peanuts playing kittenish
with my jewelweed
for you're prettier and divine
than my carnated pink carnations.
with those cute and curious eyes
tickling with each twinkle
you came running into my arms
like you were my own
and an analogous carnated copy
i lifted you as your angel head was
resting on my breasts so secure
and the tiny peanuts playing kittenish
with my jewelweed
for you're prettier and divine
than my carnated pink carnations.
Published 26th Feb 2012
| Edited 9th Mar 2012
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26th Feb 2012 7:56pm
This kid at the my friend's wedding made me feel so.The heaven's candy floss and more bright than the bouquet of pink of carnations i got for my friend.Though pink isn't my colour[pink turns me mad instead of red lol], but i don't know what made me buy those pink carnations at the floral shop last morning and the kid gave me another definition of pink.I see pink taking revenge in a pure pink way.Thank you!
Anonymous
20th Aug 2013 9:11pm
I enjoyed reading this. Awesome! :)
26th Aug 2013 3:43pm
