Frosts on darling beds of flower spectacles.10
Where stagnant are dewdrops of clear marbles.10
A flutter of tiny wings that pirouette into the sky.15
Entrance of spring blends the sunshine8
When crisp creature dances in the early light.10
Blooming are buds in shades of red and white. 10
The hungry bugs chomp all that’s green and lush10
Lively flight of butterflies starts to rush.10
Here comes the crowd of towering trees.9
With the minty air to celebrate and tease.11
Humus kissed by lost tiny seeds.8
Flown by the breeze, carried by bees.8
The sun up it shines, glowing the fields9
I can see them both-celestial orbs9
twinkle of stars and
the beaming moon9
resemble your eyes in
daylight tune9
Blanket of weeds covered the earth8
Embracing your skin, warmth and curved8
The Victoria scent and lemon grass9
Tells how perfect this moment should last9
The minute you smile, for me it meant.9
A bundle of joy that heaven’s sent.9
When you mimic the way flowers bent.9
This space my heart reserves, free of rent.9
You lay down the heaps of Babies’ Breath9
We stare up the skies of bunny clouds9
I kissed you behind your cheeky blush9
You kissed the nose bridge I cared too much9
Give me love the day I pass your test
Give me love once I stand from the rest
Embraced in my arms, staring at endless height
To search fireflies in the curtain of night
No matter how seasons come and go9
In the birth of spring I’d like you to know9
In sheer hopes and gutsy melody9
Nature sings my heart’s testimony9
I got the title from Ed Sheeran's Give me Love. Noticed the superscripts? they're the numbe rof syllables.


























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