Worn Like Would A Groom Poem by Mark Heathcote

Worn Like Would A Groom



External flower
internal soul
my perfumed rose
you'd flower from
a buttonhole
worn like would a groom.
Embedded, honeymooned
already heart wedded
headily scented
but not a minute
to the bridal hour
Too soon.

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