Hunt

I searched for you wherever my legs would walk as if you were an easter egg waiting to be found. When I found you, I knew you’d be the most colorful of them all; your rosy, sun-kissed skin; your roasted brown hair; and those guarded, cosmic eyes caught my soul. Dear Venus, take me in your arms.

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