𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

I wrote this short piece for you

It’s a little short story

But you can call it a medium haiku

For this bundle

You give me joy

The bouquets our

“Boo!”

It’s like he caught me by surprise

But I still said I do

We are so worthy of this union

Air can clear your confusion

Cold Earth they really bruised him

Hold taught during the storm

I’m trying not to lose him