I see, I observe, and I know.
I do, I think, and I move.
You're like a summer snow,
In my life in the midst of unkow,
I'd like to learn you, in love
To experiment what we sow
Can be beautiful like a doe
Pure and genteel, a dove.
Amidst the bright field of clover
Where I met you first and once.
Unknown, the Pandora's ounce
I'd like to open, and uncover
Who you are. Are you my lover?
Like couplet bunnies, shall we bounce?
Crouch on the lawn, and pounce.
Drunk in bliss, never sober.
Who are you? I'd like to know.
I'm a lover of knowledge.
Let me find your soul, let it show.
You are the lover of knowledge.
Wren
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