Poem -
Fresh
A fresh breeze
my senses teased
I sniffed the new air
it tickled my hair
it played gently with my skin
I wanted to pull it in
it caressed my cheek
more of it, I seek
it rustled through the greenery
and softly moved the scenery
it's gone as quick as it came
refreshing its name
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Comments
Summer breeze makes me frrl fine !!! x Lovely.
doesn't it Richard thanks x