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Radioactive

September 20, 2013
By RylieNV GOLD, Bradenton, Florida
RylieNV GOLD, Bradenton, Florida
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Not so much as a word.
We did not speak.
The eyes of precious glory,
Did set upon me.
Heart beat inside ribs,
Felt broken.
The smile,
warmer than the wool,
I did not wear,
Breath,
Sweet and cool,
Her midnight air.
Her name,
Nature
Her beauty is unmatched,
My love,
Sweet Nature,
Will last.
Evermore,
My heart,
My dear nature,
Radioactive,
In love.


The author's comments:
This poem is about riding in the back of a Jeep, with the top down, on a perfect day of weather in Florida.

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