Thoughts of One


Summer gentle, breeze  

The rustling of the leaves 

The thoughts of the meadow grass 

Being with the lovely lass 

The day was full of anticipation 

And not a sign of precipitation 

The subtle hints of enamoration 

These words need no elaboration 

The heart that holds 

The man that folds 

Days pass by without a thought 

Yet the emotions it brought  

That have been absent for a while 

Have accelerated my heart by the mile 

To be with one you care and cherish  

More than anything love will flourish. 

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