Stroll with me love
Summer cools 'neath Pocosin pines.
Magnolias bloom. Rabbits walk on hinds.
White-tailed bucks proudly dominate.
Does lick rose Pagonias as they wait. Muskadine wine elevates our mood further down.
I craft for you a fragrant
Greenbrier crown.
Hike high your dress where soft ground might track.
Then wash ghostly skin in waters black.
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