I reverie you in a field of lillies, muted lavender hugs daffodils and daisy kisses

You amble beside a log wood fresh with balm rose Ivory blesh glide past periwinkles and scarless stripes

Floats in a meadow so everest it bewinds verneer millow stars gracefully nobs humbling silence birds and butterflies all around and about,

Honey bees and rain falls on down graves you’ll stay

You hand-crafted blankets babes

Soft fingers stretched

Finished  yours,

With trimmers lace fur of your touch a must tricks of the trade now

O’retrieves more∫