Floral You

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In the moonlight's embrace, midnight daffodils whisper of your hidden place,
Your presence blooms silently, a secret's essence, veiled in grace.
A nocturnal beauty waits to be known,
Blossoming into the song of spring, where lavender dreams are sown.

Carolina's gentle whisper, carried on the evening breeze,
Echoes your tender words that soothe my soul with ease.
Like the tiger lily's fiery blaze, passion gleams in your gaze,
Weaving a path through enchanted maze.

The larch narrates verses, weaving tales of ancient lore,
Amidst its fragrant essence, love's traces evermore.
Rumex spins stories with tender grace,
As you paint our path in this timeless space.

Buttercup envisions the child within your heart,
Your subtle happiness, bathing me in hues of art.
With spirea's creativity, you sketch me on life's canvas,
Revealing emotions once unseen, now vivid and wondrous.

Clematis aligns our stars, tracing a pattern of love's ascent,
Blossoming in this next chapter, that speaks of us in intent.
The ink from my pen stains the parchment with our story,
Telling tales of love, that our heart holds dearly.

You, a floral tapestry, a divine poem unto yourself,
An artist's muse, a song of nature, written with heartfelt stealth.

~S.

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