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Growing small bumps

First sight attraction,
I swore you’re fine

Our gestures and signs
Made sweet interaction.

Then sticks fell in line,
Small bumps progression

I see love, passion
Fresh morning wine,

And outward shine
Of inward affection

As our possession
That keeps growing fine.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

8 Comments

  1. Shivani. says:

    This is so beautiful!❤

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Ernest H. Abinokhauno says:

    Lovely

    Liked by 1 person

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