I´ll give you a necklace of dewdrops, spun upon
spider´s web,
Every small droplet, a note, from the humming
bird´s sweet neb,
Every tiny bead, a promise, an oath & a
wish full of joyful hope,
You´ll wear it next to your skin, caressing your
translucent throat.
I´ll give you a necklace of dewdrops, as diamond
tears of the rain,
Every perfect dewdrop, nestled, upon your breast,
where it´s lain,
Each little droplet tells it´s story, of how this
old word once began,
You´ll wear it long before ageing & melting
in the sunshine, it ran.
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