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Written for "KARIS'S ROMANTIC POETRY CONTEST!"
The Breeze Love came, a whispered breeze, A gentle rustling of leaves, Building slowly to assault my heart, A crescendo threatened to tear me apart, If it were not a part of me, A persistant storm I can not flee. The storm calms and I glide with the leaves, Caught in the ever swirling breeze. I find you there, warmed by the sun, Our hearts pounding, beating as one. Our souls united with a passing glance Joined together in eternal dance, Together we soar among the clouds, Then dive, to play among the boughs. Bending and swaying with the trees, Forever now a part of the breeze.
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