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Loving
 


While seeming to, it evanesces not, though transitory, it's unendingly present, only growing.


What doesn't it know, heart glistening, as if effervescing, shining within the gloaming?


Still the Sun's gleam is supreme within it. What is this love, this no-thing, be-ing?


Bird's trill, slip of moon, babe's coo, Summer's breeze, cupids arrow through to the marrow.



Challenge :) Short and Sweet (10): phrase: cupids arrow; with A.J.

By reality1

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Short and Sweet (10) (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Short and Sweet (10) (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Short and Sweet (10) (challenge has been closed)


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