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A Lover's Dream(Triolet)She stands waiting, by the water The gentle breeze blows through her hair, The sun beams down on her daughter She stands waiting, by the water As the day grows a bit hotter, Awaits the kiss, from her lover She stands waiting, by the water The gentle breeze blows through her hair. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Dec.15/2005 My first Triolet. It was a hard write. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments |
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