Times, when all they, for love
Or its coy version
Would need do, with smiles lit
Is, back to back, sit.
Still at which free-souled age
To wonder, wedded
Who found, blown tree, cloud, more
Face changes awe.
Embracing, embraced by
Together, alone
Their own side, of what's felt
For a world, hearts melt.
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