Both of your cheeks glow (Hymnal Octave)

Both of your cheeks glow like a peach,
and very peacefully
the sun sets on the far off beach,
that looks beautifully
while we both do love each to each
and very gracefully
far across to me you do reach
contended blissfully.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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