flowerbed
She was working in her flower bed when he walked into the back yard.
She got up and walked to him immediately.
He stared at her face as she approached.
“Do I have something on my face?” she asked.
He pushed her flowing red hair
behind her ears
and
put his hands on her cheeks.
“You do now,” he said, kissing her lovingly.
September 9, 2014
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vignettes of love
PoetryThose special romantic moments when you fall in love... again.