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Dahlia

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�� her petals open towards the sun, � �
being warmed of the cool morning dew � �
In the shadow of her light, I pause � �
�I dream of someone like you......� � �
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�Your smile is so very happy....you look familiar � �
Reminds me of something good-I once felt� � �
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Wanting to � � �
touch your face � �
and escalate to � � �
simply have a taste � �
of your......ooooo � �
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the first fruit of your vine �
sharing your wine � �
in the sensuous place � � �
where the Gods shall reside � �
an enchanting heaven � �
or a contemptuous hell �
felt inside the soul of a man � �
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pain or pleasure.....for one 2 truly tell � �
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Dahlia, your beauty simply soothes my soul �
you are my solstice, � �
the splendor of your petals � � �
lifted towards the sun � � �
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