No occasion dear, just a potion red...

Got no occasion dear...
Only taken a potion
Red ...
So me celebrate
Him
And Her
And
Time
The lemniscate
And
You...

Got no occasion dear
But me fear
There is a new year...
Ascending...
Within such
That can't say
If it is another ordinary day...

Got no reason dear
But got the dare
To be into a rhyme...
And just rolling on
Me...
The stony small dime...

This June,
Find July...
And September sky...
Autumn with me eloping...
We are flying!

Got no occasion
L'amour...
But that potion once poured
Emptied...
Emotive...
Sent me like a straw...
Caught by the breeze...

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