Garden
Lately, when I think of you, Poems start to swirl in my head Like flowers blowing in the wind Some are “cheery and happy” and I want us to frolic in a field of sunflowers as the sun begins to dim Some are sexy and sensual and I want to lay you down in a bed of rose petals and kiss your every limb Some are just silly and written on a whim like a lily pad with no frog to swim And maybe I’ve…
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