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Honey Bee Wings

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Euphoria is sensuality.
Like an open book it reads.
Straight from the soul,
as if played on Grand Harp.
Refreshing.

I croon of love, 
and Valentine hearts.
Erotic words nesting in my pocket.
A gift to you on honey bee wings.
Whispering sunshine melodies.

Euphoria is like a honey comb,
of miniature condominiums.
With an elevator to visit chapters.
Condiments of my tome.
A welcome mat for all.

I croon of love, 
and Valentine hearts.
Erotic words nesting in my pocket.
A gift to you on honey bee wings.
Whispering sunshine melodies.

Euphoria is like my lover.
Each day new horizons. 
Like sachet of life,
waiting on new tomorrows.
To bring more happiness.

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