Non-Erotic PoetryCherry BlossomA short poem about one of two favourite things.....
Cherry Blossom.
I saw the first life of Spring,
Burst into existence today,
The first cherry blossoms of the year.
So early and eager,
It was battered and torn,
My first cherry blossoms of the year.
Like passion,
Given too quickly,
Our only cherry blossoms of the year.
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