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Flowers in You
In your eyes, I see the sun, serene and rare,
Where light, in its colors, becomes a garden bright,
And in your gestures, clear enchantments flare,
Like a thousand flowers dancing in the light.
Ah, you are the flower the heavens gave to earth,
Growing in pure grace, in shape and hue,
Like the lily deep in fields of endless worth,
Spreading the fragrance of an eternal view.
In your smile...
Thursday 19th December 2024 3:57 am
L..O..V..E..
L is for limitless.
For our limitless love
that will continue to grow.
O is for only you.
For you're the only one
I adore to see.
V is for voice.
For your voice that speaks
of an angel.
E is for extraordinary.
For our extraordinary love
for another, that is so rare.
Wednesday 22nd October 2014 2:48 am
Collectible
one day I will be a collectors item,
copies rarer than rocking horse droppings,
but still changing hands for the merest pence
on stalls, in halls, at car boot sales,
maybe even as far afield as Stoke
or Wales
Saturday 25th August 2012 4:47 pm
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