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Old Persimmon Tree

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Loving me then.
1947.
Loving me then,
As much as you do now.
2013.

Underneath the old Persimmon tree,
Sipping green herbal tea.
The same tree I bequeath,
A proposal so many years ago.
1947.

You were but a lovely teen,
With my class ring around your neck.
Lying between your breasts,
As it does now.
2013.

We laughed and cuddled,
You surrendering your virginity.
As a whisper from above,
The old Persimmon tree sighed.
1947

Like a book of prose,
Written in sensuality.
Lady Reincarnation rendered,
from the limb she sat.
Smiles.
Blowing next life puffballs.
2013.

Floating like silk crystals,
And winking back time.
The silver of your hair,
Laying like a halo.
As Lady Reincarnation remembers.
Loving me.
Underneath the old Persimmon tree.
1947.

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