A bright song will sing

The day outlined.
Or so they think.
On the samurai
side of my body.
Her skin and satin kiss.
Draws me inside – so willingly.
And all around the
beauty of nature unfolds.
Like a spring iris
tasting natures blood.
Today, I fight for love
and the art of softness.
Who is ready to argue with love?


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