Flowers Poem by anteaus berryhill

Flowers



She is like a flower.

I like every type of flower that populates on this earth.

But one is beautiful like yellow acacias that grows from a seed into birth.

I want to plant seeds to make a garden of a family with her.

She is a flower that is sweet as honeysuckle

We are on top of a moonflower like beatiful lovers.

She lights up my day like a sunflower.

She is nothing like spring beauty and lives life by every hour.

Her love is good like red roses she never wanted me for the money.

Her beauty is like pink lotuses because she is the bomb.

And the hatred by other girls is who she exposes.

She blooms up into my life and I wouldn't mind making her my wife.

Im like a bumble bee all I need is her love like honey.

Like Winnie pooh a honey addict and yes I'm addicted to her love.

I'm her sunlight I keep her shining bright.

She is every flower

I love day and night.

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