Best Aeolist Poems
Our EdenFrom buckwheat bloom to goldcup flower,
From my sill of shade, to your wealthy dower,
The junctures, the times, we came upon together.
Now these goldcups, finally had color.
Transpiring your truths, I tally a noble four,
And they, are like roses in the moor....
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Categories:
aeolist, devotion, feelings, flower, for
Form:
Rhyme