In a way I could never have known
The seed of our love has grown
And like a rare egg held in hands
Against all odds withstands
My emotion no longer controlled
As by you, I am enthralled
Your gentle touch, familiar smell
Mean any doubts you soon dispel
Time and again my heart will yield
Just as swaying grass in poppy fields...
Is indebted to nature and the seasons
To my life, you brought a reason.
Improvisation challenge utilising; egg, hands, emotion, smell, poppy & grass @eddie12309
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Fly10 Leigh 2012
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