Eyne nictitate, found by a hunky mate
Where she, was esurient for a comely date.
Days, weeks passed, a lad stole a buss
Cheeks ripened red, blush couldn’t hid.
Hugs and kisses from this man
She was damn delighted, but sweat on her palm.
Affection turns into a lifetime love.
~Quetzal
Scrivened Soul 