Life's pleasure is wanting free time with you
All about you, a virus caught somewhere
You're cooling crystal water upstream
Breeze blowing in a tall mountain
Rocks found in different shapes
Funny chirping bird brightly
Plummaged but uncaged
Morphing once more
Before time ends
My pleasure
Till the end
Consistent
Inconsistency
All your varieties
Reflecting a mindset
Withholding all but self
Smorgasbord, buffet style
For my scrutiny, adoring every
Part of you, both dark with light
Nook, a hook, an outlook of a book
Tasty flavors, spicy-sweet, tangy-sour
Addressed to any who listens, freely given
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Great poem Doriw...again! Loved your notes too!