Poems for flowers #14

You were so shy this morning,

just looking at me without words.

And I am so glad for the fresh breeze,

giving you that little push,

when you gently touched my arm.

Having your head on my shoulder now,

just feels nice.

You were shy this morning,

but that little push made you mine.

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