Wildflowers
Another dozen fragrant roses,
so vibrant so sweet
luscious scarlet petals
where beauty and nature meet.
Another romantic evening
a record on repeat
The same special circumstances
where roses expected to greet.
But where is the passion
that sparked the feelings in me
the variety the unusual
the wild and carefree
remember the good times
enjoying of all nature's best
dancing through meadows
putting life to the test
Spring breezes blowing
shoes on the side of the creek
dancing with daises
and her beauty unique
Wondrous wildflower moments
where pure innocence lies
like a child's loving gesture
bringing a gleam to these eyes
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2015
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