I take that
From the Maypole Dance
A time, a place
A part of junior-school memorabilia
Which occasionally surfaces
Smiles
That mean more than smiles
Take off runways
To the excitement
That love holds as a blossom
Ambivalent touch
The necessity of inclination
Held in suspension
As if once droplets
Of loves fair fragrance
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