Red nail polish

Kind, smart, and funny

Sweet-hearted honey

I’m the girl

Who thinks the world

Is ran by love, not money

Blueish-purple skies

Hoodies, fireflies

Bring me bliss

Like my first kiss

Or watching the hot sun rise




–the only desired threesome

For lil ol’ me

You must agree…

Or would you rather see one? 😉

Let us be quite honest:

Do you, yourself acknowledge

Life’s small gifts

Like doing flips

Or buying red nail polish?

This poem describes my fondness of nature and love. The desire for material is never satisfied. Happiness resides in the heart, not the eye.


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