Butterfinger
One who’s smile
could make flowers grow
Just know
I remember
The sunrise in your eyes
The sunset in your smile
The most captivating sunset
That will remain in my mind
The purest I’ll remember
The sour with sweets
But desire for one
Which was the oddest of all
Stranger your smile
For I’m sure it will remain near
For the rest of my years
Copyright © Isabel D.Catrin | Year Posted 2021
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