Beauty in
a flower
Touched with
softest dew
Clinging
to the velvet
Like love
I have for you
Colors seem
to whisper
Love that
I attain
Think of
you with beauty
With every
heart refrain
Softly feel
your presence
When nature's
love abounds
Fragrance
that enfolds me
Wherever
life surrounds
Pleasures
of great mystery
They all
become so plain
When nature
touches landscape
I always
hear your name
Look upon
a mountain
With field
of flowers blest
See such
floral beauty
In petals
softly pressed
Arms of life
now opened
As blossom
falls so near
Velvet fills
a rolling hill
Whenever
you appear.
~ Francine Pucillo ~
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