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by Daylight Lucidity   Aug 2, 2013


Flowing rivers whisper
What the heart cannot say;
Just as the wind murmurs
Secrets, compelling flowers
To brush against bare skin,
Like the caress of a lover;
Delicate and irresistible.

Heartbeats echo
In our sweet escape,
Fluttering quickly
With soft, gentle stares.
Beauty budding between
Two lovers' hands
As they clasp together
Giving themselves to a chance
At true love.

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