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Jul 06, 2010
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SWEET HARVEST
Oh harvest of ıntractable thorns
I forage through your brambles
where the sweetess fruıts are borne.
Thıs barren terraın has yıelded to me
magnıfıcent delıghts I was too blınd to see.
You've held sweet berrıes up to my lıps
crushed these luscıous juıces
to flood through torn fınger tıps
and from thıs drought such nectar
has been formed.
I feast on the delıcacıes of joy
that have surfaced thıs morn.
BjR 5 July '10
I forage through your brambles
where the sweetess fruıts are borne.
Thıs barren terraın has yıelded to me
magnıfıcent delıghts I was too blınd to see.
You've held sweet berrıes up to my lıps
crushed these luscıous juıces
to flood through torn fınger tıps
and from thıs drought such nectar
has been formed.
I feast on the delıcacıes of joy
that have surfaced thıs morn.
BjR 5 July '10
— Bonitaj, Jul 06, 2010
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Seren
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Boni
Bonitaj
15 years 11 months ago
Hey JAY-CEE!
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
i like this boni
Bonitaj
15 years 11 months ago
THanks Judy!