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Ode to a midsummer night

As you came up to me.
And reached for my hand.
Took it firmly in yours.

I smiled. Within my heart.
Knowing that this was.
The beginning. Of the end.

You led me. Slowly.
Beneath the light.
Of the moon.

The moon. You said.
Will keep our secret safe.
From the light of the day.

There in a house.
Made of flowers and trees.
I felt you. Moving in me.




Fri vers (Fri form) av Beatrice Berglund
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Publicerad 2017-06-22 23:11



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