Poem: Paradise

Poem: Paradise

The cherry picked and eaten

The day so ripe and blue

Your lips they shine like deep red wine

I laugh and so do you

As wild and sweet the berry

The buzz of bees they sing

In the air your golden hair

Shines with the bell that rings

The fruit the life the loving

The way our journey spins

To that place in paradise

The end where this begins.

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