perfect repetition

sublime perfect days

begin and end the same ways

summer, spring,

hypnotised again

falling into your eyes

of hazel sunrise

.

awakening in satin arms

the softness of brushed cotton charms

winter, fall

equally enthralled

exchanging tender kisses

of granted wishes

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sublime perfect nights

spent surpassing ecstatic heights

minutes, years

abandoning fears

for the perfect simplicity

of true love’s intimacy

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This was written for Jazzy Goncalves’ ‘The Perfect Challenge’

Write a poem about the perfect day, or morning or evening, or perfect whatever.

Include your senses, such as sight, smell, and taste.

Use words that describe the scene so we can experience the day as you would want to experience it.

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