He held her hand, he bussed her neck,
Love was spawned on that summer day.
She cooed and smiled, and near did swoon,
As he did come to serenade her.

Love did grow near that bush,
As the blue hydrangea did conquer them,
For ardor does spawn and grow,
Near a flowering hydrangea bush.








~ Tom ([email protected]) ~
July 2004

 



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