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Love Puddles
Nothing comes after
but what open hearts pulsate
Dripped into a dreamily
unconsciousness of wonderful
Love, True Love was in the air
now fallen into wells of longing
As morning dew collections
delectable sweet nothings
but something to romantics!
Love Puddles abound everywhere
as each cleansing rain gives way
another opportunity to walk, run
and to splash one another
with playful feet
a day after meaningful intercourse
and a whole lot of kissing.
but what open hearts pulsate
Dripped into a dreamily
unconsciousness of wonderful
Love, True Love was in the air
now fallen into wells of longing
As morning dew collections
delectable sweet nothings
but something to romantics!
Love Puddles abound everywhere
as each cleansing rain gives way
another opportunity to walk, run
and to splash one another
with playful feet
a day after meaningful intercourse
and a whole lot of kissing.
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