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The rain cascading from heavens above, The drops melting on the velvet of your brow Oh how we reached for each other somehow, Like a wild rose hugging its supporting bough.                                        ******* Misty petals adoring the bees on its heaving ******* Lost in their frenzy  in their lovers nests Consuming nectar from serene pits Its sweetness only known to beloved's lips.                                       ******* Finally lover holding the beloved so tight Together as one, enshrined in pure light Its ribbons protecting it from the sight But only lovers enjoy its  sweet delight.                                       ******* Who am I to describe this tale Of the realms that live yonder in the Vale Those few who unfurl their sail Attire the cloaks of mute Abigail.                                       ******* (By: Khan, BA;(C)  Nov 14th, 2017)
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 12:12 PM UTC
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The rain cascading from heavens above, The drops melting on the velvet of your brow Oh how we reached for each other somehow, Like a wild rose hugging its supporting bough.                                        ******* Misty petals adoring the bees on its heaving ******* Lost in their frenzy  in their lovers nests Consuming nectar from serene pits Its sweetness only known to beloved's lips.                                       ******* Finally lover holding the beloved so tight Together as one, enshrined in pure light Its ribbons protecting it from the sight But only lovers enjoy its  sweet delight.                                       ******* Who am I to describe this tale Of the realms that live yonder in the Vale Those few who unfurl their sail Attire the cloaks of mute Abigail.                                       ******* (By: Khan, BA;(C)  Nov 14th, 2017)
A poem in parts All stanzas are separate or can be visualized separate.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 12:12 PM UTC
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