Love doesn’t see color.
Where did you come from?
Did you fall from the sky?
Is your soul made from the same ingredients as apple or cherry pie?
Did you come from the seed that I planted in prayer?
Did you come from my thoughts or did you develop out of thin air?
What’s the secret? I’m going to ask Victoria...
Because dammit, I’ve been in a state of euphoria...
I stepped out of my comfort zone...
Tried on something new...
I fell for someone who’s eyes are completely... Blue.
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Tawalkanye Turner
I’m a small town Texas girl who enjoys writing poetry in story form.
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