in a garden
there I saw you
once lilac and once blue
in a garden
there with you
made my day all hue
in a garden
touched your lips
and kisses your tips
in a garden
i frequent trip
the rules I skip
in a garden
to watch you all day
sometimes we even play
in a garden
after your roots grew
you'll be replaced by someone new
YOU ARE READING
it is what it is
Poetryshort poems maybe satiric dark lustful sadistic masochistic prompts but never not true
