Notice how the flowers

grow around her

kissing her feet

 

The sun rays mingling in

the stretch of her dimples

lined along her cheek

 

She only comes alive

when spring is near

when light drips gold

the air looks of lavender

 

Sweet bees return

to their nectar and

butterflies are fluttering

glittering away in twos

 

This shall be the moon

and you shall be my stars

the flowers are our sun

and you too shall be my god

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