Here Is The Spring Poem by John Rolland
Here Is The Spring
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It is the spring,
a 'I do not know what' in the air
make run the boys,
flowers are in love,
the girls fly away
in all directions,
their light dresses
are full of larks,
everything is involved
in cotton fields,
perfumes rise
uptil to hills nostrils,
the kisses bleat together,
even stars flirt
or want to lay down
in hammocks.
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4/24/2024 1:55:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Inebriating Spring Season to fall in love like 'stars flirt'...fragrancefull..love it ~ niv Please read/comment my I Want To Be Raped niv