You told me about the “grand finale”:
Dozens of fireworks launched all at once,
in the sky;
the light burning into the eyes´ memory,
rapid explosions echoing throughout the body
creating short gasps of breath.
If you know the secret,you said,
You must look away, for a moment,
from the instantly blooming flowers of light,
at your lover´s eyes,
there you will see the blossoms,
reflected
in exquisitely delicate miniature;
the look upon the faces reveals
the innocence and wonder of childhood,
and shows you
a part of beauty,
you have rarely seen
and should never forget
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