Flowers and Dreams Rondine

Flowers and dreams and all things green,
but what is real out in Vegas? 
Snake eyes wedding chapel status
from the look of it what I’ve seen;
Fool’s gold ring you feel like a queen,
such a bond with anonymous;
Flowers and dreams,
purity beneath the unclean;
Fueling love so impetuous,
this place feels exactly like us;
Blinded by the lights so pristine,
flowers and dreams.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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