Like a flower blooming in June, my heart opens to you. And when summer ends, and winter begins, I know you will hold me as the snow swirls and spins. And I trust that when spring is back in sight, you will blossom with me, in its fair, sweet light. Like the seasons, like the years, they may change and go on, but I always know it is you, I will return to thereupon. - A bad love poem
Like a flower blooming in June, my heart opens to you. 
And when summer ends, and winter begins, I know you will hold me as the snow swirls and spins. 
And I trust that when spring is back in sight, you will blossom with me, in its fair, sweet light. 
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aboyle4
aboyle4 Hi! I write poems and short stories!
Autoplay OFF   •   5 months ago
A bad love poem with no structure and some rhyming. But it’s worth the read anyway!

Like a flower blooming in June, my heart opens to you. And when summer ends, and winter begins, I know you will hold me as the snow swirls and spins. And I trust that when spring is back in sight, you will blossom with me, in its fair, sweet light. Like the seasons, like the years, they may change and go on, but I always know it is you, I will return to thereupon. - A bad love poem

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