pink

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Picnic with pink lips, seasons turning into a beautiful bliss.

I awaited under a cherry blossom for your kiss.

Outside, bloomed blossoms, all pink with a touch of red.

Beneath the tree, I waited for you, waiting for your scent.

Perfume whisking, I know it's you, surprising me with a peek a boo.

So beautiful, so kind. If I told you I was talking about the season, then I lied.

We sat under the tree, talking and eating for hours.

Finally we leaned in, for affection, for touch, we kissed under a flower.

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