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Oh! The rosy peach bestowed Cradled by your tough hands Golden hour picnic, pillow throws Sheepish beams through my flax lens Mystified sunsets, sweet regrets Only the glancing nightingales know Oh! your sinful mondegreens Your mock, addicting melodies Beguiled, silly all of me Omitting what they all mean Within the cerulean summer nights Wee golden stars dusted on the blue Upon the laced, vined canopy ignites Sensual aroma romance and libidos blooms And you called me by your name Your beautiful, vexing name
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Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 5:48 PM UTC
All through my head
Oh! The rosy peach bestowed Cradled by your tough hands Golden hour picnic, pillow throws Sheepish beams through my flax lens Mystified sunsets, sweet regrets Only the glancing nightingales know Oh! your sinful mondegreens Your mock, addicting melodies Beguiled, silly all of me Omitting what they all mean Within the cerulean summer nights Wee golden stars dusted on the blue Upon the laced, vined canopy ignites Sensual aroma romance and libidos blooms And you called me by your name Your beautiful, vexing name
an old copy of my poem from my past self
#love#hate#thinking#feelings#pain#loved#passion
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Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 5:48 PM UTC
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