Swirling the Soapsuds
Down where the oregano is blossoming bright
The roses have grown quiet in their delight
Daylilies are shooting up spikes with buds
I truly long for sweet love, as I swirl the soapsuds
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2023
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