Gaze to gaze, what's shed of thoughts'
Honey-quiet drippings
Each to each can tell.
Thick with sentiment, with love's
Sweeter than sweet spell.
And now, at kissing's closeness
Warmer hint-spilt, and more
Appreciative learnt!
When Time hangs, blossom-perfect;
Summer-like, scent-burnt.
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