Just VineA Poem by Kristina Yoder
I am a vine
aching to intertwine yours and mine, til I envelop you and you die. You see me and at first I'm dreamy. And as I begin my wrap you stand in awe and grasp back. Soon enough I overtake and there's nothing you can do but fake the fact that you made a mistake of letting this vine catch your longing eye. I am a vine aching to intertwine yours and mine til I envelop you and you die. I'll be just vine. © 2018 Kristina Yoder |
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