poetry

Blooming

Moonlight and roses, candles and wine

Eyelids that closes, kisses so fine

Words gently spoken, soft delicate ears

A trinket a token, glassy eyed tears

Always in mind, forgotten now never

Memories to find, forever and ever

A moment an hour, a table a room

A growing flower, love starting to bloom

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