Bloomed
BLOOMED
I saw a vision in the early spring,
A haunting vision of pure loveliness.
Her silken hair cascading down her back,
She sat there, lost in thoughts of who knows what.
I coughed discreetly, guilty to invade
Her silent reverie;, her private thoughts.
“May I join you, every table’s full?”
She smiled, “I’m sorry, I was miles away.”
She smiled and I immediately knew
That I would love her till the end of time.
We chatted while our cappuccinos cooled.
So many cappuccinos have cooled since,
As our love bloomed from that first moment when
I saw a vision in the early spring
3rd March 2023
B- Forms and Words Poetry Contest
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Copyright © Bryn Strudwick | Year Posted 2023
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