Wisteria
Lovely scented flowers,
hanging like clusters of grapes…
Covering my arbor, shading
the sun from my face…
Your scent sends me into
dreamland…
With my eyes closed, relaxing
on my chaise lounge and dreaming
of paradise…
No distracting sounds, a cool
breeze with mildly warm
temperature only enhances your
intense fragrance…
By Sandra Lea Hoban
©2009
Copyright © Sandra Hoban | Year Posted 2012
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