In the sky ...
I am the finger of a cloud
that evaporates in
the endless sea of blue that is you
In the meadow sweet
I am a lilting blade of grass in
the vast velvet valley of you
And the whiff of scent in the
garden from the soft blush of the petal
I am
but a flutter of air in the
decadent fragrance from
the lush spectacular beauty
of the garden ...
of you
Who are you that does this to me?
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