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Love found in this garden now
A blanket lain near by a pond
Passions fire begins to grow
Among these seeds planted in the sod

Mouths adorned with honeyed tongue
As we whisper words so fair
Arms that hold a gentle embrace
Strong only with love and care

Safe now in love's surroundings
Our bodies sing their song
We bid them to sing so proudly
So the moment lingers on

Tis pleasures garden we have wandered
As many have done just the same
Falling in rapture into each other
Taunting sun and mocking rain

May we once more find this place
Hidden beyond earth and sun
To celebrate our loves sweet call
Joining our hearts into one

~THE FLOWING PEN~
2-9-04












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