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February 23, 2018
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Flowers of kisses
Bursting pink pods over plump cheeks
A gift of lips and blossom-graced scent
That always reminds me of you
As you were before
Sylph of the keening willows
And the effervescent hiccups of the river;
A being of nature,
Burgeoning under the honeymead glory of dawn
Desultory stars and maudlin moon hidden
Below blue lissome sheets slick with sun-streaks

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