Lily
By Wesley Floyd
A scent so light
yet poignant
it remains
long after you leave.
A touch so gentle
yet so resonant
I remember
throughout the day.
A laugh so bright,
pure, delighted,
I laugh
in response.
Named for the flower,
radiant as a star,
kind as an angel,
the blossom of my heart.
Wesley Floyd celebrates people, places, and things he loves through poetry.
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