Sowing the Seeds of Love

Author’s Note: The following is an unedited pen-to-paper poem I wrote on a rather large sticky note. It has not been revised or altered since I first wrote it.

Who would have known
the boy I met all those years ago
would be the apple of my eye today?
I guess the seeds were sown
long before I could have ever known
that you would make me feel this way.

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