Never Part –
Plunged into the depth
of liquid crystals,
I desire to go further, still.
Bond me to your being
like the noble kings,
with their frilly sleeves,
unite so naturally
to each minute wave
of Lilac-scented breeze
that whispers by.
Secure me in this union,
that we might never part,
no matter how far away
you might be taken yonder.
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Good one, Tamara!
“(L)ilac-scented breeze that whispers by” is a particularly fortunate turn of phrase.
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Thank you, TA 💕
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