Nectar
Time moves so fast:
Yet love outlasts
Too soon we age
Cite worn out page
Years come and go
Move fast and slow
Our two hearts know
A deeper glow
Those were the days
Of happy play
Fond tryst that styles
Rapture and smiles
A lovely kiss
Warm touch we miss?
Pulse electric
Touch magnetic
You my darling
In a grand spring
Hurl of magic
Feels fantastic
Now heart to heart
Soul fashions art
Happy right here
True love endears
Sweet nectar squeeze
In poignant breeze
And all these while
Live warm soul style
Thank you my dear
For such fond cheer
Leon Enriquez
24 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
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