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We met in cupids bow,

In the Netherlands,

Where dewdrops flowed,

Gems and pearly delights,

A chain of gold wrapped tight,


A neck of milky white,

Of dawn and dust,

Lost in lust,

Her indigo eyes,

The swell of her,

Carmine lips,


We lingered on each breathe,

In silence,

Our tongues lie still,

Secrets below the summer sun,


Within our minds eye,

Deep below the surface,

A secret to hide.


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