the tantalizing
brush,
of,
a warm
summer’s breeze:
the taste of honey
gossamer’d
twixt
the
lush welcome
of your
rose painted
petals
beckon
me closer.
the hint
of youth’s glory,
snuggled
safely
in your
trembling smile…
i try
to
remember
that moment
with you,
but
i only dreamt it.
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