bloom

you looked at me in full bloom
my fingertips across skin
smooth as rose petals

you looked back over
shoulder trying to
decipher the messages
with a snicker and sigh

i tell you the answers in riddle form
you puzzle through the night
heartbeat fluttering
in the wings

every thorn has a story

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