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Beauty in a flower
Touched with
softest dew
Clinging to the velvet
Like
love I have for you
Colors seem to
whisper
Love that I attain
Think of you
with beauty
With every heart
refrain
Softly feel your presence
When
nature's love abounds
Fragrance that enfolds
me
Wherever life surrounds
Pleasures of great
mystery
They all become so plain
When
nature touches landscape
I always hear your
name
Look upon a mountain
With field
of flowers blest
See such floral beauty
In
petals softly pressed
Arms of life now
opened
As blossom falls so near
Velvet
fills a rolling hill
Whenever you
appear.
~ Francine PucilloŠ2001-2003
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