Like a flower that
blooms
at the first sight of
sunlight,
your petals
soft and
delicate,
your aroma
energizing
and satisfying,
reaching parts that
no common flower
could ever reach.
And when the sun
dips low,
you gently fold
yourself,
letting out a
kiss
before the dark
blooms
at the first sight of
sunlight,
your petals
soft and
delicate,
your aroma
energizing
and satisfying,
reaching parts that
no common flower
could ever reach.
And when the sun
dips low,
you gently fold
yourself,
letting out a
kiss
before the dark
And I wait again
for morning
for morning
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