Love Poem: Late Summer Slow Dance
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Written by: Nancy Jones

Late Summer Slow Dance

Midnight in the garden. 
Spring thrills of trial, 
error and discovery 
pruned, watered, and fed. 
Familiar now 
fruits ripening 
promising bounty 
for autumn harvest 
and late winter sowing.

We sway 
embraced 
by the still warm breeze 
gently rustling the leaves 
and our souls 

satisfied.