Grace Marshall


New, Fresh Love

Grace Marshall - Tuesday, August 22, 2017

There was a rush in her heart
A flush upon her cheeks
A surge that shot through her
As his hand clasped hers

It was a new, fresh love
And it sent tingles across her skin
She hoped this would last
That this was only the beginning

~Grace Marshall, poem "A New, Fresh Love"

(Photo from Pixabay)

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