Happy Friday, my loves 💜🖤💜
How was your week? Mine was terrific—just the break I needed before returning to the grind on Monday.
Before I go, I wanted to share my choice for the poem of the week. I saw this stunning piece earlier week written by Luke Levi, and I just had to share it with you.
It is sensual and beautiful. A poem full of longing and love. It is certainly right up my alley. I hope you love it as much as I do. Please let me know your thoughts; I’m excited to hear them.
“I call you my moonflower
You only open under the cover of stars
And close when sun touches your skin.
Only the lovers of night
Witness you
So I walk in your garden and bask
Among moonlight flickering on the river
That gives you life.
I selfishly call you mine even though
Beauty can’t be owned
Only felt softly like a slow wind.”
~Luke Levi
Have a great weekend, and never let them take your shine because you shine so damn bright. Take care 💜✌🏽
Love Always,
KVP

This a beautiful and moving poem.
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Thank you for reading it!
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Beautiful ❤️
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Thank you!
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