This is a season's admirer...
blended and thoroughly committed,
not without holding nor omitted.
This gaze directly before you,
with thoughts penetrating beyond surface settings,
unfolding situation.
It decided no schemes, devises nor poverty
will pour to embrace...
But, eloquent wealth
from observing love giving I the taste.
Then Winter's bloom memories
framed and still...
A fortified fragrance
a chamber locked at will!
Enter into that inscription they say
the way the violet color of context
smooth and luring, luminary eyes.
Your smile within inside locked
but never yet a word so spoken.
Esteem her well!
being thoroughly committed...
I let... left and folded and cast afar
the vast multitude of moments I knew,
contemplating, refining
in measurements about you.
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