Exceptional A private spot for making love. Under the Cottonwood's shade by Willie P. Smith Share A Story In A Poem contest entry

There once was a small lake over there, Now the water is gone, the ground is bare.   A beautiful old cottonwood stood at its edge That's where we made our life's love pledge.   Lying on a colorful quilt your mom made, We made love under the cottonwood's shade.   We held each other extra tight Through the day and into the night.   We were gripped by love and the vows we made In the warmth of the sun, under the cottonwood's shade. Recognized Author Notes Two young lovers are alone in their favorite love spot.

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