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Like two children at play, a wonder on the streets of Casco Bay,   My heart skips as I sidestep the cobbled, ice-laden paths,   Splashing through puddles, we feed off each other's desire—   Just one spin on the merry-go-round.   Seats abound; places to grasp and relive our youth.   WOOSH! A glimmer of wrapped wings swirls around me—   Falling, diving, toward the ground in this exhilarating dance.   A crash never manifests;   She is a  mirror of my dash, now two ****** skyward,   Our backs arch, eyes ablaze,   Soaring to unfathomable heights of pure ecstasy.   A search ignites, the deep thrum booming,   Fingers strumming across invisible strings—   My heart’s afire with a pulsing melody,   Music familiar yet unnamed on this carousel, now just for two.   Reappearing on the stone-studded streets,   I walk to the water's edge,   Bursting from a diamond's tip, where cherubs caress   A billion luminous suns.   My heart ignites, my lips blaze, yearnings align—   Counting down the days until our meeting. Once more, let us spin again...
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Feb 25, 2025
Feb 25, 2025 at 8:51 AM UTC
to rest on a diamond
Like two children at play, a wonder on the streets of Casco Bay,   My heart skips as I sidestep the cobbled, ice-laden paths,   Splashing through puddles, we feed off each other's desire—   Just one spin on the merry-go-round.   Seats abound; places to grasp and relive our youth.   WOOSH! A glimmer of wrapped wings swirls around me—   Falling, diving, toward the ground in this exhilarating dance.   A crash never manifests;   She is a  mirror of my dash, now two ****** skyward,   Our backs arch, eyes ablaze,   Soaring to unfathomable heights of pure ecstasy.   A search ignites, the deep thrum booming,   Fingers strumming across invisible strings—   My heart’s afire with a pulsing melody,   Music familiar yet unnamed on this carousel, now just for two.   Reappearing on the stone-studded streets,   I walk to the water's edge,   Bursting from a diamond's tip, where cherubs caress   A billion luminous suns.   My heart ignites, my lips blaze, yearnings align—   Counting down the days until our meeting. Once more, let us spin again...
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Feb 25, 2025
Feb 25, 2025 at 8:51 AM UTC
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