Getting ready to go out for dinner.

I Look up from my gold mirror.

There I see my bluebell outside my doorway.

His eyes they glimmer a soft grey.

His colours dance in this dark night.

Moving to my tune under my tingling light.

He sees all of me, he knows my secret.

The hidden kingdom inside my locket.

Where he is forever my king.

As I’m his queen wearing his bluebell ring.

Poem by me @sugaroc
Painting by @santiagi_wifey
Day 20 poem for my challenge to write a poem a day for @badgalriri.


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