Under a cherry tree,
A gentle breeze blows.
Two lovers embrace
Among delicate blossoms,
Inhaling their sweet scent.
Soft caresses linger,
Pulsating on the air.
Two lovers kiss
Secluded in shadow,
Alluding to something more.
Promises whispered
In the still of the night
Two lovers recline
Against the trunk,
Hidden from watchful eyes.
Illusions shattered.
Reality takes hold.
Two lovers depart
From their “protected” shelter,
Longing to meet again.
Cerridwyn Tiponi's Musings & Meanderings 
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