Twas a sans-souci day with sounds of no say
all about tree swinging and giggles of play
along came a leprechaun tall in the ears
he juggled with laughter till he burst into tears.
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Heart, crosses and almond eyes stares
Tis time for breakfast and kind finger cares
Buttercups, roses and counting down sleeps
for when special meets special, life turns sweet.
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The sneak of curiosity I do truly love,
slip sheets all around me as a satin glove.
To unveil one must take sheets off with care,
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Today…
I spun poem trim
in the lean of revolving doors pace
caught in cleavage air chopping as pi
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You swamp me in your sudden gush,
hot steam strikes, my pot arises,
rosé shades, as pale skins flush,
odd crescendo, no disguises.
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Tonight...
A crash I hold in the palm of my hand
Disappear I say.. it goes by command! ! !
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Tonight...
she will come and meet me
at the chestnut tree,
whose leaves are changing
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Dying...........
(progressive is this art)
sent Artemis to gather stars,
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