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I can't touch a flower
your face reflects in its petal
The edge resembles the lips
Those were once rosy and small

I just won't pluck a bud
And play with its sharp peak
It gives me feel of pure love
That in you I always seek

@Tiku 15/06/2015

Monday, June 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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