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Secret Love
Sweet fragrance of flowers
like your words to me.
As the gentle mist settles
on our bodies
I try to swim in your loveliness.
I hold to you like the warmest night,
filling us with hope.
Grace, beauty, softness,
You are so well defined.
But they never knew you .
For ,you are, my secret love
©
Copyright 2005 Keith Vander Wees
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