Wild Love

Ronoan’s Decima Poetry Challenge #42 – ” CARE ” in the D Rhyme line

There lived once a white wildflower,
who fell in love with orange sun.
She basked in his love from day one,
waiting for his love to tower.
Scattering her love like strong flour,
hoping to bake life with his warmth.
Her love returned in yellow swarms,
his heat and light danced in the air,
their souls mingled without a care-
an orange wildflower is born.


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