May 2019
I lay there silent, beneath the soil,
A seed awaiting your sweet shower,
And in you came with moist and succour,
To shape my love into a flower...
(C) eileenmcgreevy@ymail.com 2019
A seed awaiting your sweet shower,
And in you came with moist and succour,
To shape my love into a flower...
(C) eileenmcgreevy@ymail.com 2019
The first inclings of love are a splendid thing to witness, as I did, between a man and a woman. It was lovely
