Love’s Bud

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Love as a bud
is not a new idea,
but love
for me
is,

and in the most
beautifully fragile,

hesitantly opening
in the softest
of morning light,

I feel
the possibility,

and the sweet scent of it,
I slowly
breathe in.

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