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On an early summer day I brought wine and wild flowers to your sun washed kitchen. You turned and smiled your "love you so..." smile and pressed a fresh strawberry to my lips! Then you kissed me and we shared the sweet taste.
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 3:27 PM UTC
Sweet summer
On an early summer day I brought wine and wild flowers to your sun washed kitchen. You turned and smiled your "love you so..." smile and pressed a fresh strawberry to my lips! Then you kissed me and we shared the sweet taste.
M... I always see your sweet face in my mind when I am writing poetry.
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 3:27 PM UTC
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