Garden Romance

Gladiolas, peonies, lilacs and roses, too, Are here in my garden, but where are you? Tulips, daffodils, hyacinth, begonia, as well, But, where are you, darling? I cannot tell. Ah, but behind the arch where my roses display I see your sweet smile, do you want to play? Don’t step on my flowers as you tiptoe about. You’re the true flower, I can’t live without. Speak sweetly to me as you tease and you dance. Thank you, my darling, for this garden romance