"The future blooms here from buds of the past / A future I would love to spend with you"
In Plaza Square
Come see me and step out to take the air With me and we will see what we can see Downtown by the fountain in Plaza Square While parrots squawk in squadrons lustily In ragged green ranks through the bright blue sky As sparrows flit close to where you and I Stick curious noses into sweet roses
Fat ravens will watch us mysteriously From the branches of that old tulip tree Which first bloomed on Eleven November Of Nineteen-Eighteen so I remember My Grandma telling me when Uncle Lee Could come back home from the Great War at last At night the fountain turns romantic blue
The future blooms here from buds of the past A future I would love to spend with you
Come with me and I will read poetry At Starbucks to earn us some free coffee There on the square and I will brush your hair And kiss your sweet brown skin sweet as toffee All over everywhere nor will we care What time or day it is or anything And then to the shops for that perfect ring
Ahhhh I think love is in the air in your part of the world my friend and sounds like it has bitten you and allowed the juices of not only your passion but your muse's ability to weave a love poem that is bound to impress the one you request to join you. Well done Steve and a nice visual as well.
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