What have you done until you come to me? Ripe persimmon!
To become pink-colour flesh inside thinned skin,
to leave taut fattening to my lip
you make spring and summer be stretched
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you make spring and summer be stretched with lifting heat- piling-up-plate to heaven an interesting contrast of line and taste throughout the poem :)
Like diplomatic immunity cross country visa…poetic pass port have entry into your bosom and readers too … ‘Don't you fidget to find out to whom you get married? ’ ~ Known but just romancing...a type of sweet courtship [lolol] …excellently worded… thanks for sharing … Regards Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10