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i want this poem to be sexy
on a day and time that embraces us but once
turning neither backward nor forward for any shore
now to the very best of every second coming
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i want this poem to be romantic
on a day and time that has coddled us and cuddling no more
in the dance of the wind, and sway of the ocean
sun and moon rise and fall with light glistening for all
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i want this poem to be mysterious
as the mystery leaves out the door
as treas and flowers too β add sustenance to life
taking to its strengths for elements of flight
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i want this poem to be attractive
and lack nothing for evermore
for our hands, our hearts, our minds, to pour out what is in store
that we go and go and go ββ¦
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