A shy morning breeze
timid hesitantly comes
to touch and caress gently
and softly these nude dews
as diaphanous as diamonds
that shiver upon these petals
translucent, smooth and satiny
of those silky and scarlet roses
that bloom sweetly on the edge
of my flowered rippling dreams
as your bewitching humid kisses
lingering over your carmine lips
brush mine slowly, passionately
through your words of love
that make me so happy
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Love speaks for itself in your poem, lovely and sincere, God Bless You! Keep it up! You have a great talent! 10+++ Love and Peace...