A fresh start

She offered him fresh tender
pods of hope

Hope that they could be together

She wanted to escape into the green
with him
and spend days
making love
in the leaves

Slow, soft
dripping with
honey, sweat, rain, tears
washing away
pain, fears
and hoping for
a different


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