Magnetic poetry

These words were pleasant 
to the ear 
like sweet honeysuckle 
to the nose 
through the air 
the words flowed 
in Summers breeze 
we read a poem 

tickling my chin 
the touch of my hair 
like dancing daisies 
within sight 
through the air 
the words flowed 
in summer's breeze 
we read a poem
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