The dances of love’s petals in whisers sighs,
Fleeting tranced fluttering free.
Every blooming blossom has its own saga.
In fragrant whispers, love unfolds.

As they rise to meet, Zephyrs subtle embrace.
The sky lit up by shades so vivid.
Tender whispers, soft and kind,
Intertwined petals of love blown by a wind.

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