© Copyright by CRISLEE COX
I remember the first time I saw you,
you had flowers in your hair...
spiraling down your long beautiful
orange hair as if your hair was
space and the petals were
the stars.
I remember you flashing a
bright smile at me when we
were running through the dry wheat
fields.
And I instantly thought
you were the one.
flowers in your hair...
so exquisite but so lost.
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