Cherry Blossoms Pt. 2: Prelude to a Kiss

pristine quietness hugs a new dawn

my best friend Silence strolls across the lawn.

you are my Lonely Cherry Blossom Tree-

we chased each flower you set free

simple tears i wept

as memories of your nectar swept.

gone in a minute your humble offering-

the heavy but muted breath of anticipation we were fostering.

like a prelude to a kiss

i reminisce about each blossom i miss.

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