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December 12, 2018

A poem about nature and passsion, when both collide.

Delight.

Lemon sun, forest green leaves. 

Clear blue bird sky. 

Rose unfurls. 

Fern leans and bird serenades. 

Crickets click and locust sounds alarm.

The feel of skin to sweet skin, 

breathe and connection 

is beyond delightful.

Warm summer skin, summer air.

Moist air brushes and caresses.

Hot breathe quickens.

Summer storm brewing.

Lightning crushed and thunder 

explodes to a quiet release.

Awakening.

Delight.

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