when he walks by,
all there is
is the smell of daffodil.
All i can see
is a blossoming daffodil.
moving a little closer
until I'm
one touch away from
the soothing pedals,
I halted.
The blossoming daffodil is too
precious,
salient,
luminous,
maybe it's my fate to not
reach for the white daffodil
Favorite flower?
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