love growing

I ate the roses in your garden

Because you said they were for me.

I loved you yesterday while we were sinking in the mud

And love you today soaking in your sunbeam.

You are as surprisingly sweet as home grown tomatoes.

As exiting as a lick of a lemon.

As true as the green in spinach.

As brave aa berry in the forest.

As fun as a coconut hanging on a tree.

I need you to know this because

Life is as wonderful when it starts as

when it ends. And as it grows.

And it always does.

And there will never be a regret

In me.

About loving you.