Imagine being in a meadow filled with Poppies
of all different colors
The sun is shinning, the sky is blue
No one for miles, except your lover and you.
A picnic lunch of cheese and wine
And strawberries to feed each other
A closeness expressed and a love
that two people share together.
No kids to watch, no phone to ring
No one to answer to
And the only ones who should be seen or heard
Is your lover and you.
Dianna Nally
2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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