Buttercup
Sweetly her fragrance intoxicates
a gentle flower, in the stillness she waits
the music her breathing creates
Her secret lullaby
She can't disguise her beauty
and how magical falling can be
the touch of love is no mystery
Her breathtaking sigh
A buttercup she is . .
Capturing moments like this
Featured Poem- 3/17/2024
Copyright © Brandy Nicole | Year Posted 2018
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