My Love

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    My Love
    Your beauty glistens like dew swept summer rose.
    Your kiss is soft and pure like a petal.
    Your touch teases my body like a cool breeze.
    Your love is a soft flower bed where I can grow.
    Your presence is a warm spring day.
    Your absence brings fall.
    Together summer never ends and winter is something my heart has forgotten.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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