Ingrid (For Linda Marie's Bountiful Harvest Contest)
A bountiful harvest
Found its way to my front door.
Oh, blessing from God...
You with face aglow,
Stood statuesque, eyes sparkling.
Little did we know?
Our “Forever” had begun.
At last we found each other.
Soul mates, circumstance.
Promised for eternity.
Now, love thrives cherished.
© Dane Smith-Johnsen
September 18, 2010
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2010
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