the rose petals
giggling the night away
i swim in the sublime rivers
of your nectar
painting the sky with gusto
i melt into your tender heart
savouring the divine
goodness. This spring of Oz
a drop of honey. How refreshing
is the magic fragrance
of first love, the living language of spring!
©Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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