Let the morning sun awaken us
To a beautiful spring day
Where the wildflowers’ scent fills us with joy
We’ll skip through the tall grass
And rest underneath the maple tree
Reciting Wordsworth and drinking wine
As the sun goes down
We will return to our home
And sit by the fire, talking about the moon
I’ll lie my head on yr thighs
And dream of us once again
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Such a lovely love poem. 🌻
Love is like springtime in the heart, beautifully penned.