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Aquiline Moon
A scented paradise of floral escapes
beneath a blue Cerulean sky
Azure thoughts of you aside the river
flowing through my senses
like rivulets of water
pleasant hot winds skirting my wisteria trees
wrapping me in chiffon, frissons of pure delight
The taste of Mojito still cooling on my tongue
I touch the pearls you proffered so lovingly strung
bright as heaven's luster from an aquiline moon
You loved me deeply
but then again you left me
way too soon.
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Mystic Rose Rose
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