Serenely blinding,
Where June had given this a meaning.
Alone with beauty,Wearing yellow sleeveless perfectly.
You're the words of mine,
Choosing you as my kind of ray of sunshine.And with that feeling,
Asking your name in perfect timing.
Oh, time is gleaming.Rapidly, blooming flowers in calm spring.
Evergreen, don't stop.
Dancing Ivy from my stomach.Yes, I'm bleeding ink.
My whole world is turning into pink.You are 'write' for me.
Sending you letters so you won't feel empty.I'm writing your name,
With pages keeping it in a frame.And every morning,
A shrinking violet is fawning.Adoring Cuppa
A Eunoia and lemon verbena.Making you breather,
Stirring your cup in evermore.We became summer,
Sun's laughter made our skin tanner.Painted in bright red,
Blushing sheer rosebud on a watershed.A winsome-headed,
Hugging you is all I really wanted.Wrapping you for good,
Daffodils and lily of the valleys in concord.Friday's happiness.
Vibrantly, falling into a perfect mess.It's the day's resilience,
Like Saturdays coming back with pure bliss.