i could feel you
ruffling butterflies
inside of me
sending bolts
of lightning
brushing hollow
of my fading heart
springing beats
pushing warm stream
born to a sigh
my pupils grow
my lips tease
by your lung-ay
lady of daffodils farm
lung-ay- love u never go away...yes.
-beauty
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