May you always recall the day we met
Mid month in June; my skies were so hazy
Of all flowers blooming, you could beget
You only saw me; an oxeye daisy
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Simple and free like a breath of fresh air
My petals stood tall withstanding the rain
All weeds around me caused not one despair
Rooted in rich soil, combating the grain
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With your ginger fingers and berry lips
You held me constant like a kiss of gold
Wedding bells rang causing flower eclipse
Planting seeds of morrow; low and behold
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The most precious bud is said quite often
Under your nose; your senses must soften
About the Creator
Marilyn Glover
7x Medium boosted poet, editor, and Reiki Master who is at her best when in nature. Creating to boost humanity while often not coloring within the lines. Follow me at: https://gmarilyn009.medium.com/
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