Poetry

Blooming Flower

“The first kiss is both magical
and exhilarating at the same time.”

Isn’t it amazing how love happens? It’s like a flower blooming for the first time. You never really notice it until the petals begin to open and the colors become more vibrant with each passing moment. And in the morning, that moment, when the sun glints off the dew clinging there, a rainbow of colors light up the world for the first time. That is when the first kiss happens. It is both magical and exhilarating at the same time.

© Sarah Doughty

Isn’t it amazing
how love happens?

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