JustGreylon
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romance
Introduced to the morning,
roses kissing the hard wood
smelled alluring;
like the sea where she once stood.
Membrance of her skin
wicked sea salt like lamp oil,
and a whirling breeze flicked
next to my senses coiled.
Her nappy locks entwined,
and I was unfurled by a fiddle;
benign was a petal left behind
for me to reminisce a little.
-Jg
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