Author: William Flores
Atchoom! With the start of Spring
My allergies start to ring
And yet I rejoice, for not before long
We shall embrace
Of that I am sure, it cannot go wrong
At our designated place
Atchoom! As Helios grows stronger
Zoom! Is our place no longer
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I’ll come home to continue our arc
Baby, your arms are my safe port
To be with you feels like a resort
Sunscreen we shall apply
And make love until we die