You are the wild
flower in the field
And I embrace you
under and above
Yes, who
I waited for
was you
So taste of the dried
fruits while sick in love
As in the shades of apple
trees, we yield
You are the wild
flower in the field
And I embrace you
under and above
Yes, who
I waited for
was you
So taste of the dried
fruits while sick in love
As in the shades of apple
trees, we yield
Thank you Cassa!
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Very nice… the poem is like a flower
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some poetry have a different and startling effect after reading.
the closing lines are mesmerizing
in fact from head to toe
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