Written: © Maxima 
In a shiver of hearts woven
it is not a sin to succumb to
quintessence,
free your imagination
release your dreams to wander
the constellations that circle
lavender fields bursting with
fantasies of joy.
Let their seeds germinate in the
hearts of love, to be born, grow
into flowers of precious souls
where you, treasured flower,
flourish in the warmth of my love.
I love you
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