by Franka J Haddley ・ Feb 17, 2020 Dare me... Poetry dare me to walk on the tipping ground bare with nothing to hide, dare me to smell toxic roses of flatter, in favor of your and my love, dare me for more conversations, sweet aroma of lust, dare me for every cell in my body to spark from inside out. Poetry/Poems poetry/poem 9 384 views Feb 17, 2020 Share