I close my eyes and there I see,
The forever-fresh paint of my memory;
Handsome you on your knee,
Pulling out a ring and asking me.
I turned red like the velvety rose,
That u gave me, as i held it close.
You then kissed me as i murmured yes,
With my eyes full of happy tears.
You stroke my hair, carrassed my face;
Filled my ear with soft sweet whispers.
“No one can ever tell”, you murmered,
“Which one of you is more splendid-
You with the blushed cheeks and tear pearls,
Or the rose with your tears on it’s petals”
That then brought me the smile you admire,
Which helped me beat the lovely flower,
As you claimed that i was stunning,
And the prettiest thing you have ever seen.
in response to daily prompt, PAINT