Bounty of your love in breath
waves set on me free to sea.
Oceans winds they trail in thought
your gulf of hair was sought by me.
Under currents flash with scents
can't mask a petal lint or breeze.
Natures wisp taught sail will O's
tast your nose would tease me
still of chest.
Thunder bay long lightning parting
panting eye of life.
Yearning catching breathing seathing
leaving air spills free on keys accord.
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