Platonic love (funny thing)
With it's scent of jasmine and vanilla
it's double citizenship
as soft as rain
and radiant like the sun
when they seeps through the clouds
just as morning coffee drips
hug the senses with warmth
so simple and pure.
Platonic love
innocent and peaceful
but as effervescent
as the best beer on tap
...or her smile
...or her.
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