Pe-ren-ni-alA Poem by pomello'perennial: lasting or existing for a long or apparently infinite time'Breathing soft breathe on your neck, My fingertips follow the crevice of your shoulder, We lay embraced, Listening to the city's white noise, Moving placidly though time and haste; Fear, Temporary as the budding flower, Made good by the World between your lips, That's perennial as the Sun, And truer than the salt of the ocean.
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