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Reborn

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The afternoon was hot and humid
the day we first set eyes on each other.
He bare-chested bent over
swinging his traditional sickle to tame
the over grown jungle like garden.
I watched in awe as his muscles rippled.
I offered the use of modern day tools
knowing I would rather watch him
toiling in so ancient a way.

On a sultry summer afternoon
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sky dreams 16 April 2009

i'm usually not one for love poems, but i was captivated by this poem.. the way you portrayed your love was so different than the cliche love poem.. i absolutely love your work

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