Gourmet food, rings ,pendants, and braclets
The bulbs sprouted
beneath the bright blue
umbrella sky. Line by
line they grew and grew
The lines bloomed into
a sweet fragrant place.
The groom shall
keep his name
and a world shall stand to
greet him
his future bride
will walk the aisle
then to meet him
there they'll stand
in the blooming
field to vow and kiss
and greet
they'll take thanks
and we'll all go there
to dine and dance
they'll leave for there
honeymoon
when the opportunity
creates a chance.
They hid behind the large fiberglass moulds stored in the
shed. she said they kissed there for hours.
They decided to marry that very day.
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2023
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