- There is not much that I like more than tall, cool lemonade—
- Freshly squeezed and newly poured and left to marinate.
- There’s one thing though I can’t ignore, a great impression made
- On my heart and to my core, so much that resonates:
- Long, dark locks I’ve long adored, a face that emanates
- Light, and hope, and love galore, can’t help but venerate .
- A pretty smile; a cute, soft snore; a hate for beds unmade.
- Opposite of carnivore, quick to render aid.
- Fiercely loyal evermore, good will disseminates.
- Half my life, and even more, shared with this woman aged.
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2 replies on “Lemonade”
Great poem Kim
Thanks, Uncle Richard!