Pink Bower

The Patio

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • Updated 7 months ago • 1 min read

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Come and sit

Under

The perfumed awning

Enjoy the scents

The blooms

With me

Cuddle up

On the pink seat

Hold my hand

Kiss me

As we sit

And share

Secrets

And I proclaim

My love for you

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About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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Comments (7)

Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago
Awww, how lovely! This was sooooo sweet and wonderful!
Novel Allen2 years ago
I never liked pink, but that bower is smashing in pink. I could sit there all day.
Dana Crandell2 years ago
This is a lovely piece!
Grz Colm2 years ago
Sweet! 😊👍 I think there might be an accidental typo 5th line ‘the blooms’..
Suba2 years ago
Crisp and mesmerizing romantic words of love
Rene Peters2 years ago
Beautiful!
Lana V Lynx2 years ago
Romantic!