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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1387971

Romantic poem for valentines day.

angels dance on sunbeams
halo’s flatter silken hair
light shimmers the pond
ivory barely hidden by gentle strokes
touch to know
see to feel
draped in golden morn
divine to behold
she is creation
the dawn
the dusk
such fortune is mine
my gaze on her to fall
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