Monday 1 September 2014

Blossom


image: Our Garden


i watched her every day

i stood in front of her

she opened up bit by bit

shyly winking at me 

the day she bloomed it was a miracle

i caught her smile and kept it inside my heart

she chided me by saying ogling is bad manners

i roared into laughter, i said

dear little flower you are incorrigible




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