• Wispy lime colored vines
    Mother Nature's leafy locks flow down
    These rolling golden hills
    Block the view of all the pretty things
    The Earth has in store for us

    But I got lucky this time
    I caught the reddest apple
    In the orchid tree
    And oh you blush a ruby red
    You poor coy boy
    Don't let benevolence be your downfall
    Ebb and weave through this maze of questions
    and find me in this Tuesday garden waiting

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    Oh, innocence and lack of knowing
    What it is the moment's showing
    We both play the shy one
    With tendencies to run
    But this time my feet stand still
    And if you don't make the first move I will
    Make like a campfire
    And melt your marshmallow heart

    You're as translucent as this lake
    That glitters in the wake of the morning sun
    Shining down like a spotlight
    And the dew dusted fields
    Sway in the gentle breeze
    With ease
    There's just one thing I'd like to ask

    Will you take my shaking hand
    Look me in the eye
    And like a swift and agile dancer
    Take my breath away

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    Into a lovely shade of gold
    Measuring up to all your worth
    And let this declaration hold
    Let this Tuesday garden give birth
    Of a beautiful flower called...

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