Poem: The Blossom


she brushed his hand and signaled to the tower
he followed eagerly
nervous chatters as they climbed the stairs and then suddenly
she slipped
he laughed
she sulked
he cracked up
she slapped him
he liked her
she got up
he kissed her

& then they went back to work šŸ˜‰

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