I'm tipsy now
in the dazzling sunlight,
I'm laughing among the flowers,
dancing among ancient trees.
Suddenly, I want to have a fling,
to fall in love again,
to remember youth,
holiday wine, the sweetest perfume!
I'm determined,
this will be my day,
my golden celebration;
I've been waiting too long
to kiss the strapless shoulder
that I have desired the most.
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An engaging read, I like its tones its new found vigour to re-explore and also its humour.