In a hidden garden where
roses red perfume the air,
we can meet beneath moon’s
glow.
There with you I long to go.
We shall sit where May’s soft
breeze
wafts through leaves of
Hawthorn trees.
Love and loveliness dwell
there -
things with you I wish to
share.
Andrea Dietrich grew up in
Iowa and now resides in Utah with a spouse and two cats. Having graduated BYU
with a Spanish major/ESL minor, she has spent most of her adult life teaching.
In 2000, she began writing in earnest and discovering her "niche" as
a writer of lyrical poetry. She has spent nearly a decade now participating in
poetry clubs, acting as a judge of poetry contests for various magazines and
for the website Shadow Poetry.
Nice write!
ReplyDeletewhat a lovely write, my friend x
ReplyDeleteVery good Andrea
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