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Seasonal Senses

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By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read

The lake in the Spring, campfires in June the way your skin smells neath the light of the moon

Warm July sun and healing rains the gentle way you touch my face

Whippoorwill songs, breezes through trees, the many ways you speak to me

Honeysuckle and lilac blooms the way you look, across the room

Strawberries and cream, a sweet delight like when you kiss my lips good night

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    Written by Kelli Sheckler-Amsden