In the Garden
I see my love, her face such a glow,
long red hair, tied tight with pink bow.
She pulls the lace string, her hair falls away,
nodding it gently, auburn waves magically sway.
Arbitrium Divisa
Copyright © Kenneth Brenner | Year Posted 2019
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