Wedding Bouquet

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Dandelions shall make up my wedding bouquet
Mature flowers with seeds to blow away
Since all my love should be dispersed
Can’t hold my love or it will burst
The bright yellow flowers to begin
Growing within confines of discipline
Gradually developing the white plumbs of wisdom
Yes, I’ll scatter my seeds of thought
Because flowers just decay and rot
A dandy lion shall make up my wedding boudoir
To lick and devour my inner grimoire
Maybe then our appetite could be fed
And perhaps my glowing soul shall be led
Merrily we shall sing Yankee Doodle
And I’m spent emptying my noodle
Because now the answer, my friends, blows in the wind
And all that’s been done, I dare not rescind

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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