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Sweet heart my passion dear pumpkin Sweeter than a cabbage you are my sweet corn somewhat louder than the bourn Deep into that darkness sprouting Liken a flower blossoming How they were shouting, touting - flouting those the farmers and gardeners They abloom allemandes abstracting Ah, distinctly I was defoliating Your stock, your stem the bud of your flower My mind always strays to you you’re beautiful as the trees I crave your sweet, shrubby sycamore I crave the awash, abloom abstract almond leaves That, that the moment my soul grew cute What could there be more purely brute? Sweeter than the summer sun Hotter than 4th of July somewhat more covering than a parachute you warned me about the spreading roots Come grow with me Come grow within me, come go with me Deep into that darkness rising the palmetto seemed happy synthesizing what could there be more purely enterprising? And the Tasmania was utilizing Of the emergence's that is realizing Deep into that darkness pollarding Deep into that darkness spiraling Instead I uncovered the squash There stood an engaged goulash While I pondered, awesome and swash Much I marveled the square cherry tomato I crave the gorgeous, glorious garlic Remembering many cacciatore, horrendous mounts The many microlight mushrooming Such you are as I am A pollenated vegetable won’t you be my flower Come my sweetheart my flower stand with me under the rain showers
8/26/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©

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