your living room by Cheyenne Macrides

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Jun 2020

honey drenched sun

fallen across his eyes

he lost his rings

in the living room and i cradle this love

like a baby

soft, gentle

tender and i'm never letting it go

Written by

Cheyenne Macrides 21/F

(21/F)

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