© G. V. 03.18.2013 All rights reserved
(Iambic 4 feet - 2 feet, rhyme)
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Nostalgic noon, the sun shines bare
bliss wearing smile will wing in air
remote and pure;
refined bequeathing of your kiss
with me will stay,
embrace this cold of winter days
and fly away.
© G. Venetopoulos, 03.18.2013, All rights reserved