

A gift of love
a gift of light
A gift of how
our life could be
Fiery red blooms
start off small and shy
Burst open with color
beneath a hot sky
Summer winds are welcome
to cool our Passion Flower
Summer nights cherished
rejuvenating rain showers
With each day that passes
the blooms grow more profuse
Reflecting love and laughter
more and more effuse
So pretty!
Ronel visiting for P:
My Languishing TBR: P
Playful Phoukas
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So very sweet! Thank you!! 🌸
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Those fiery red flowers deserve this lovely poem! Enjoyed reading it.
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Thank you so much Melanie Ann! 😊
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You’re welcome😊
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Lovely optimism….
From a lovely lady…
“What a lucky man I am”
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💙💙💙
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These reds are certainly lovely 🙂
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Thank you Hammad! ☺️
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A. Beautiful poem for a beautiful flower.
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Thank you so much Sadje. This plant was truly a lovely gift. ❤️
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You’re most welcome
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