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Infatuation
Together we lay in your garden
hand in hand,
body to body,
intertwined like wild roses
in vast open fields of summertime,
each captivating the other with every gentle kiss;
sharing pure, raw love
as intense as the afternoon sun,
while we soak each warm ray with our tender skin.
Yet, when petals weep
and the temperature drops,
you abandon our Eden
to survive brutal winter,
freezing my vulnerable heart.
Next year, when the days grow long again,
you'll open your garden's gates
welcoming me,
thawing my heart temporarily,
will I repeat the damned cycle?
I'd rather have you to partially hold
then spend restless nights completly alone.
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