Love Blossomed Early Spring
A thousand stars gazed upon our lonely souls as we desired nothing but this moment to demand still the shadows of time.
Our hands melted as the sun softened our motions, her warm brow pressed mine.
I held her so tight her body fit like The Perfect Jigsaw.
Toes tingled as crystal winter rivers curl beneath valleys and wild forests, my faint heartbeat chimed with hers in delicate accord.
Her lips against mine our spirit burst free with the westerly winds passing softly through.
We gazed rain of pearl waterfalls stream as liquid diamonds from the bare winter branches that glistened bourbon under the ever fading evening sun.
Love blossomed early spring.
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