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Life has gone good so far

relaxing sprawled in the garden nude

sharing a bottle of pleasant rare wine

smoking divine marijuana

my lover plucks the strings of her guitar

and sings moody melodies

which the gentle breeze carries to me

mixed with the rustling leaves of a pomegranate tree

i shut my eyes 

one two three

and awaken to the gleam of her body

speckled with swaying shadows

in the shade and noon sunshine

we wink to eachother

"here's to you, my sweet love, and what we've become"

then present the crystal glasses again to our lips