Puppets PrancingA Poem by JoelYou're like a mystery: unique, special, and captivating, like the beauty in passing of motionless trees. The wonder of who you are is like a puzzle, relentless in its desire to be unraveled. Your essence makes me long for those warm summer days in the park filled with laughs, happiness, wine sipping, and a gentle wind quietly announcing itself a part of what is certain to be a timeless memory. Idle talk over coffee simply won't do; what about an afternoon picking strawberries, as we see where the day goes and discover more of who we are together?
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