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Around The
Universe
The gardens have been electric
These past few days, simply
Crackling with energy as if an
Unseen, unheard convention
Were gathering, anticipating
Something rare, wonderful,
Like the crowd waiting for
Torvill`s and Dean`s eighty-
Four
Bolero, waiting for The
Three Tenors first time on
Stage, like the time you let
Your clothes fall to the floor
Before the one who knew
Your beauty, but was left
Speechless by the spiritual
Power of you naked inviting
Him into you, perhaps the
Electricity, the crackling you
Created then is visiting my
Garden, as it dances its way
Around the universe.
Stephen
Nesbitt ©
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