A Lover's Confession
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Sandra Feldman
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I love poems that have wings
That carry you away
With chills and thrills,
Miraculously,
As when a bird sings
How can such a little thing,
Sweetly, in its tune,
Such endless, happiness bring?
So, I conclude,
Poems, thrills, chills
Ecstasy's, promenade,
Miracles at will,
And a lover's confession
Have been,
Life's, golden obsession.
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