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Apr 2020
A forest calls
for your
playful hands to touch
its leaves for
your skilled feet to tap
into its waters
It calls for you to come
and play
while rays of coloured light
caress your hair
and face
you rise up with
such grace and joy
my Love
that my heart bursts
in happy laughter
Me
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Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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