I met the dirty blonde and his golden retriever

In a sunflower garden in the town of Beaver

He showed me amber with a bug millions of years old

And liked my topaz and citrine pendant set in gold

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We sat there sipping hot tea with lemon and honey

At a picnic table where it was warm and sunny

One year later while eating pineapple on the beach

I saw a champagne bottle in the sand within reach

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He showed me a small box as he got down on one knee

Containing a canary diamond ring for me

He asked for my hand and I smiled big to demonstrate

We had a magnificent reason to celebrate