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363 by Matto.

Published on April 9, 2011

With the cherries in bloom,
We sit under a tall one.

Reflections on the water,
Timeless motions whisper—
A blossom floats by.
Gentle touch of skin,
Soft brush of hair,
Sweet smile,
Warm embrace.
Tranquil and Peace,
Lost in the moment;
So sublime.