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Poem: Mild


(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #15.)

vanilla spills from you
with soothing wafting warmth
easing the knots in my neck
erasing the battle of the day

you are my oasis
the calm in my sea
I would linger here
with you forever
simply inhaling
the scent of you.

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