So Dear To My Heart

The fig tree puts forth her green figs and,
The blossoming vines spread forth their fragrance of love!
Because your love was so dear to my heart,
And like your sweet voice as noted by all.
Your face is lovely and your muse is calm,
And of sweet joy to your romance!
But what you said is what you have to do on this love.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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