Capturing Beauty

Flushed cheeks rush towards the sun ~ choose me, before my hour is done, while I smell of wildflowers and fresh spring rain ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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She fell in love with spring’s first rain ~ she blushed to hear its song again ~ the strings from her bonnet became untied as the warmth of the sun caressed her eyes ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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Come close… see a world of wonder where allusions of love confide ~ embrace its candor and delight your neighbor with pleasant conversation and wine ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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