Haiku Secret

You are my secret; I’m yours;
The vault of Spring tight.
Precious thoughts and kisses gleam.

I am your secret; you’re mine.
The vault of Spring swells.
Eyes of body, mind, wink.

The vault of Spring is bursting!
Our loving leaps, soars!
You’re still my secret; I’m yours.

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