© Marie Marshall
A hhhh. Beautiful love poem, so beautiful. Read it twice and think I will read it again now, something new every pass.
When I write love poetry I try to say things otherwise than they are usually said. Love is such an extraordinary experience, yet so common. Love deserves a cavalier attitude to language.
Yeah, not too dusty, eh? 😀
Not at all. And march is soon done. The waters will flow and the flowers will open.
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