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aroma
there is potpourri for
your bedroom
and there is the aroma
of the spring breeze
that passes through
the night
one is not better
and one is not innocent
if your kiss
owned a fragrance
it would be oranges
and strawberries
and broccoli
and it would be pleasure
it would 2,000 pounds
of happiness
it would not have a name
but an image
that everyone knows
i think good night
and live hello
and i wait for the flavor
of your kiss
with a spring breeze
weakening my knees
Again, exquisite. But . . . I am going to run out of superlatives long before I come to the end of your portfolio, so if I repeat myself (let's face it, there are only so many ways to say SUPERB!), so be it. Each one is meant for the poem at hand. I am quite convinced that you are a Major talent on postpoems, and it is exciting to read through your poems.
Starward