Dreaming of Listening To Frogs: Romantic ConTEXTing Poem

U showed me your bed,/
gazing east 2wards the rising sun,/
croaking frogs, trees,/
mist, dawn./
2nite I thot/
of laying there with you,/
touching,/
greeting a new day.

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