Summer came and left that day with still nothing to show one stood - enticed - but wanting for the nuance soon to grow But as the years passed by the wilting flower knew the other was too smart a lad to send but a passing clue As bees swarm to the honeypot nature soon demands the nuance to declare itself its soul at your command.
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sensualism 
Your poetic words beautifully capture the passage of time and the subtle dance of emotions. The imagery of a wilting flower and the anticipation of nature’s declaration evoke a sense of longing and patience. Well expressed!
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Thank you for your kind words – glad you enjoyed it – drop by again soon!
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