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Flower Poems
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Where the passion flower grows
Lay down on your pillow
and turn the lights down low
let me take you to the garden
where the passion flower grows
Close your eyes and enter dreams
as love's emotion sets the scene
and flitters through the garden
where the passion flower grows
Touch the tender petals
of the flower as she grows
a tentative endeavour
as your feelings overflow
Let me draw you to the place
where ecstasy can be embraced
the beauty of the garden
where the passion flower grows
Feel your mind exploding
in the heavy scented air
experience the shiver
as your captured unaware
A little touch of heaven
where imagination flows
the valley in the garden
where the passion flower grows. Charles M. Moore
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My wife really gets into her flowers. Her gardening tool collection amazes me; I did not know it was possible to collect that many tools. She has pots and bags and fertilizers and all the other things that enable flowers to grow and grow. Well, there was so much of it that I could not fit anything else in my garage. I decided to go online and find a good set of potting shed plans. Her birthday was coming up so I figured that if I could find a set of potting shed plans and build her one.
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