As it blows in through my hair
A kiss of a child's laughter
Flowers strewn everywhere
To dance upon the colors
In which there is to find
To kiss this love with kindness
The flowers in my mind
To lark upon a winter's breeze
My butterflies of love
No hourglass is there need
To capture this time of love
In which I let the sands blow upon the wind
To find the rubies of my mind
My ever thoughts to ever blend
With all that I can find
A forever forage
Of treats to tempt and taste
For no single morsel
For my mind upon to waste
The beauty of my own true love
The trappings of a twisted mind
In which I love to follow the trails there of
To devour what I find
Emotions of the heart
Perhaps another's taste
But a wisdom I shall not part
The mind a beautiful thing to waste
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