Sheer
delight as she skips through the meadow.
A
distant brook trickles.
An
admirer follows, entranced by her dance.
She
spies her companion.
Her
smile suddenly curious.
An
intrigue captured amongst beauty.
The
admirer once sure,
Now
hesitant to continue.
Her
curious smile drives his rest.
Still
in this meadow they are standing.
A
sweet scented breeze surrounds.
A gaze
of simmering wonder exchanged.
She begins
at him with intent,
Curiosity
now desire.
His
pace quickens towards her.
As the
sun polishes the long grass,
And
summer embraces every blade.
Love
grows in this flowering meadow.
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