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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Written: January 19, 2024 ______________________________________ Love swells as a glossy plum Love is a heavenly amethyst duet Lambent love, a luscious lake of lulls, Love is the genesis of all creation sequined, fulcrum fern, of our symbiotic existence Love is an alchemy of cosmic serenades, a strange spin sway as a heart craves blood even falling from a cliff or drowning in a precipice with love is delicious It's vibrant-hued, bashful, nurturing, as passion fruit It's addiction—intoxication uproots and shakes our roots, It burns akin to embers and molds you into a poet you gladly and willingly bow to its magical might. Flames are blazing; let the incense flow! after resins hiss and vanishes we cling to clouds, where vapors fall and merge whilst intense wish and lovely yearning mingle to light up the candles! let slopes shine! as hallowed naves, smells linger, silently, we divine hand in hand many melodies combine waves there is no soft breath! in choruses such as this pure down ruins harmonies, curls created by art and deceit cast extra seeds into a brazier amidst the silver flood, senses may be able to discern lovely, clever, drained woman. Tent sky sapphire satin tracks with gold moon and star icons and set on an edge socket topaz and malachite jars nickel ball on a triple string light dims our vibrant traits, not to forget myrtle sprays! drought will bestow prophecy we listen on plaited hair mats. before hospodar—known gestures, I'm starting to grasp magic of my early days as king. 1st place contest winner
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