You want to requite my love;
You already have with a ring
And many years of life
So this I command you to bring:
A bouquet of chocolate flowers –
Each with a nice, dark button
Comparable to your eyes –
And a fragrance as divine.
Put it together with care –
Tape it inconspicuously –
Present it when I’m caught unawares
And you have hours to give me.
Such a bouquet – bright and simple –
As native as the mourning dove –
Would be a challenge worthwhile
Your time and your love.
- Author: Amy Michelle Mosier ( Offline)
- Published: May 8th, 2024 13:09
- Category: Love
- Views: 6
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