Blossoming

ice cream by the fruit stand
dribbling over my hands,
just too sweet
this day and you
and him and her,
flower crowns in the meadow
dancing in circles,
the cherry blossoms falling
with each breeze,
their lazy descent is like
our walk down this road,
our walk through life.

 

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