Friday, September 25, 2015

Grown-Up Love

I am being wooed
By a Pansy
A Stick in the Mud
A Shadow of a Slip

I am being wooed
By a yellow faced flower
A serpentine spruce
A delicate orchid

I am being wooed
By a man who does not say much
Actions that speak for themselves

And a love that is fragile and strong

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