when I feel you I pain
to hear your voice again
I go deep, enjoy in solemn
memories we have, have been
share this world over time
worth a million times climb
I watch fruiting trees bear
flowers in may. smell honey
daffodils shakes with desire
in morning around a bonfire
pop; go with undulating wind
I smell you deep from my mind
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