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….and true
I walked naked through
the meadow at dawn,
betwixt tall grasses bowed
so heavy with seed and dew
that caressed the skin
to wash the cares away.
whilst all around
the air was filled with bees who bumble
and slake their greedy thirst,
and butterflies do take to wing
to taste the heavy scents that infuse
the gentle airs
with honeysuckle, rose and orange tree.
I walked naked through
meadows at dawn,
with you beside; and true.
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