Love as pure as buttercups
blossoming in the early morning
of a Spring day.
The bumblebee lands softly
careful not to disturb us
as she drinks the sweet nectar
of our souls.
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100 Poems For My Lover
Poetry"I promise it's not the world against us The world will catch up In the meantime, lets just be free" Poems written for the love of my life, my fiancée
No. 30
Love as pure as buttercups
blossoming in the early morning
of a Spring day.
The bumblebee lands softly
careful not to disturb us
as she drinks the sweet nectar
of our souls.
