Love's Spring
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her love
was no less tender
than the first bloom of spring
teardrops on her cheek
glistened like morning dew
I wondered...
how is it possible that I am
the only one that noticed
what more could she be to me
Copyright © Charlie Smith | Year Posted 2017
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