Say it with flowers 'they' say;
but roses have a thorny stem
which by chance may pierce tenderness
and if I gave her ivy
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Give her love, that's the answer. Delightful poem, simply delicious. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
The moon! (its beyond reach, except for those who dare to dream!)
David this is a very lovely poem. The gift, as I see it, is in your giving so much loving thought to choosing a flower that is worthy of your lady. How very sweet. Thanks for sharing.