A timbered voice awakens me–
With promises to set me free–
Dear honeyed words that light a spark–
A mindless need from his remark, sweet urgency.
Words whispered, a credence of trust–
Doubts linger, a pause so unjust–
My unleashed bliss, please set ablaze–
Ensnared by his inviting gaze, I will entrust.
Please cast aside that wayward voice–
Please respond to love’s only choice–
One small request, oh hear my plea–
Allow this love to rescue me; now I rejoice!
Cherished by love’s untainted grace–
Hide from a world without a trace–
A refuge from a tempest’s gale–
In this temple, I must unveil in love’s embrace.
Day 3: Insecurity
Welcome to Day 3! Today’s theme is insecurity. Most of us have experienced a moment in which we were unsure in love. Feelings, sometimes disguised as butterflies, create experiences akin to riding a roller coaster. Was your inner voice whispering in your ear, urging you to take a step back or was it encouraging you to let go and just enjoy? How do you harness that power and chase away all doubt?


I love this!
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Aww..thank you!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you!
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Very beautiful!!!
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Thank you…you are so kind.
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A lot to love in this poem, it is difficult to point out the which and why!
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lol…this was my first attempt at a Florette.
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