Sakura – An Erotic Poem for Spring

Amorous your eyes gaze the plum blossoms

The cherry blossoms my life’s arrival

This moment once in bud don’t wait make love

Elegant spring pink petals so fresh sweet flesh

Cultivated clouds my blooming en masse

Transient feast of discovery cheerful

Recovery tracking my warm weather

Heat soon will rise in nocturnal disguise

And scatter effulgent pink holiday’s

End upon Earth’s floor hear its passionate roar

Now to remain indoors ephemeral

This passing of all things don’t wait make love

That heavy tear turn it to sweat don’t wait

Make love not memories and my blossoms will never end

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