Yes, she says in her goddess tone, as she did the first day.
As the wind blew the hem of her cloth envious of the sand
Beneath her feet, ignorant of the water kissing her toes
Sweet As it may, fooled by youth and drink heavy in mind
From escapades of nights past. Zest lingers, pain fades, love
Buds, as he smiles she blushes in her flawless yellow dress
One song short of love two souls in ruin. Had half the ocean
In her crescent eyes privy of a love immense like the iceberg
Underneath the calm storm of love, love, and yes…., love.
Through all life’s marvel her heart pulsates in harmony with
The strings of the guitar in his arms as she sings and spins
to the sweet silent tunes audible only to their lost tongues
In beauty and love, In sour sweetness and tasty lipski pain,
Their hearts fuse like Siamese twins, trapped in two worlds,
Two lives, two souls in total awe of their ambrosic sweet pain
As they walk in the night of clear clouds and starry skies
Insect melodies and lost drunkards, let the rain thus erase
The pain and water the romance thus blossomed’ Amen
@plsucre
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