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My day

Sat in the garden , with the birds and the bees
Each cloud is passing , it passes right over me
The sound of the wind , as it kisses the trees
Is so exciting , as i climb to my knees
As i stand up a butterfly i see , its wings are beating like my heart for thee
A flower it opens and a scent fills the air , like the perfume of nature is covered in dew
The trees are swaying , they dance in time  as i sip from my glass of wine 
The crisp taste of nectar as it passes my lips , is sweet and gentle like your sweet lips
The sound of birds fill the air , chirping and singing like they don’t care
Not a worry can raise, in to my mind as i listen and watch and sip my wine
I wonder if i could stay this way as i run my fingers through your hair 

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im just starting on my writing journey still finding my ground hoping to get noticed in the writing world

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