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One more time

  
            
      
Air heavy with a nectar          
tender as cowslips' pale blooms,        
leaves and thrum eyed primrose.        
Memories revive,closed in books        
not read since time stood still.        
Smells that cling undisturbed '       
crystal as water from Spring showers        
sweet-sweat of childhood dreams        
sharp, astringent, bitter,musk        
that was of her so long ago.        
Nights, humid as I recall        
aching limbs taut thighs        
keep me wake as once.        
Oh that I could sing duet,        
take this nectar before it fades,        
close windows,safe one more time        
sing solo to evening shadows        
smell again the fading nectar,        
one more time, just once again.
Written by Kexby (john rickell)
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