Callista CharlemagneDaniel Poems

through green filled grasses and shimmer like sunsets
where lovers escape the fulfillments of their realities
with rose bushes and dandilions mingling a dance for the ages
was the peotry I consumed
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reduced by a gaze so distinguished yet fill with mystery
connected by the evolutionary tales of romance
seductive in words, demanding every ounce of attention
unwillingly I connect with involuntary visions of heated exchanges
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like liquid water formulating thoughts of romantic tales
victimizing the lucky to blissful metaphors
the first letter of any word chosen
to charm the lover And seal their heart
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like a seen from the opera
depicted with red dresses and romantic dinners
with kisses at my front door and late night phone calls
my prince charming is always on time and never disappoints
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like an all spice seasoning blend coupled with jalapeño peppers
it lights My senses, marinating like a slow roast of bacon wrapped baby back ribs
dribbling with anticipation for Friday fiesters of traditional crafts and modern twists
we revel the streets to this captivating array of good food and cultural hits
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