on the breakfast table
placed carelessly
with great love
in an old busted
coffee mug
a handpicked bunch
of fresh peonies
still damp and dewy
pale pastel linensilk flowers
crumpled and beguiling
beside, a note
my love is but a garden
that blooms for you..
each and everyday.
Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 4:17 PM UTC
on the breakfast table
placed carelessly
with great love
in an old busted
coffee mug
a handpicked bunch
of fresh peonies
still damp and dewy
pale pastel linensilk flowers
crumpled and beguiling
beside, a note
my love is but a garden
that blooms for you..
each and everyday.
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