Let the dance begin

If there is only one love.
Let it be a blue barbet.
To hold between the lips.
Until the pain and suffering,
is dissolved into ecstasy.
And that impossible springtime.
Is now permitted and fed each day.
Then, life will offer no greater reward.

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