I Janet, take thee, June
To wander and ponder
And sometimes simply squander
Your flower-spun moments
And azure-skyline
And I take thee, June
To passionately cherish
And not let one day perish
Without tasting fully
Your summer-sweet wine
I Janet, take thee June
To rampantly revel
And completely dishevel
The green grass that begs
Brawny bare feet to run
So, I take thee June
Golden-blue afternoon
And long, pink twilight swoon
To have and to hold
Until you are gone
‘Til July Doth Part,
Janet~
Very cute and creative. I feel the same.
ReplyDelete:) sometimes silliness needs wings too.
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