For Sayuri
A flower girl's cooking makes everything better.
Of a basket full of lavender,
and a girl with sea blue eyes I'd always take the latter.
She makes cake,
She makes tea,
And she makes me smile.
She has eyes like the Carribea'
As turquoise as they could ever be.
She has hair like the dark Atlantic,
And a cloak of night sky.
-By Aurales
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