Warm as Butter - A Pipp Petals Poem · 4:23am Nov 6th, 2021
Sitting under a sky so clear,
The flames' crackles snap with a golden hue,
Fate shifted her place here with you,
It's comfortingly near,
Feeling blessed after food, a glance with a smile,
Extending the aura freely, in quite a while,
As she stands by the fire, hearts aflutter,
Her smile beams at you, warm as butter,
For the rest of the night,
Love glows bright,
Now between lies a connection,
Though not exactly any obligation,
It's a sweet touch of Pipp Petals,