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About This Poem
Scented Steps
Hand in hand walking streams
Evening air and realized dreams
Beating heart and touching lips
Silhouettes, as the sun it slips
Scented steps of sandaled toes
Like the steam the aura flows
In the ambience of twilights fall
The dulcet tones of Cupids call
And to her heart I must reveal
Truest thoughts of how I feel
Of the binding I wish to share
Of how I long and want to care
Evening air and realized dreams
Words to flow in pinnate reams
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