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lost in a Spring Haze
I like the way your mouth leaps
around mine,
lost in a spring haze,
dazed in sunlight, the
buttercup-bloom dimples of
your cheeks.
you are lifting my heart
out of its winter,
dusting away the
snowstorm stubbornness,
and icicle-entrenched gaze
melted away,
you plant wildflowers instead.
© Will