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DO YOU REMEMBER?
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LOVE KNOTS
Do you remember
our days in the
sun
Heat penetrating
us
hot and passoniate
yet so young, and
naive.
the rain gently
falling
touching our faces
refreshing in its
wetness
stopping to embrace
clinging to each
other.
as a leaf clings to
the branch
refusing to let go
oh.!
the days of our
youth
now just a memory
do you remember?
(c) copyright heather burns
love this reminds me of childhood. I remember oak trees with those little green things we use to split in half stick to our nose and called pinocchio noses. It was a game with the young leafs that had not full formed. great piece