You entered
the gardens
at noon
the sunflower
took a bow
and the rose bended low
it wasn't the fragrance
you wore
tangible
it was the aura
that I saw
love
unsurpassed
gentle and kind
a reinvention of you
will never ever
cross my mind.
Oct 22, 2020
Oct 22, 2020 at 2:59 PM UTC
You entered
the gardens
at noon
the sunflower
took a bow
and the rose bended low
it wasn't the fragrance
you wore
tangible
it was the aura
that I saw
love
unsurpassed
gentle and kind
a reinvention of you
will never ever
cross my mind.
Capetown Gardens 1984
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