The first blush of love
rosy shy doe eyed
trembling drop
at the edge of tender leaves
rainbow flighted
sun delighted
Deeper on to whispered
rush of unheard songs
tremolo of quiet delight
sweet coffee mornings
Sad happy swings
No bitter berry to
crush your taste of this
sky line of joy
true wine from above
scatter all worry to those stars
shimmering late with jeweled tears
Close your eyes
dream love.
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