meet me there
under the frangipani tree

we’ll pick up the flowers
kiss them like the last lovers
savor every breathe in their essence
live like today is tomorrow and yesterday

meet me there
under the frangipani tree

we’ll lie on the bed of flowers
holding hands for eternal hours
wrapped like a gift in a tight embrace
listening to our breath turning to words of a poem

meet me there
under the frangipani tree
let our love blossom like the pretty flowers
as our souls dance in the heady fragrance

… under the frangipani tree …

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