The bridal dream

Car door is slammed, to be opened.
Wedding lists are making, silks still

In rustling, fragrances still sleeping
Flowers  ready in a fragrant thread.

Girl is woman, feel touch for touch,
Her eyes lowered, a fragrant dream.

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