It is big
It is Beautiful
It houses all my love
Majestic bay window
My love
Protruding pearl white
Flappy sonnet on the vine
My love
Shakes and settles tight
Sometimes its French
My love
Opens inward
Figures on stained glass
Calms the wayward
The tie backs
Holding the long drapes
My love
Seldom noticed
But relentless
The wild grass
In the dirt
My love
The smell of it
Your green shirt
The Burgling brook
Quietly awaits
My love
The long sounds
Measure distance
Whistling trails
The box at the entrance
Some forgotten mails
My love
Signed 'In anticipation'
The Rain porch
Dripping wet
My love
Never bails
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