A Set of Three
Just some poetry,
to you from me.
There wasn’t anything i wanted more than to bite your smile and drag your ideas across the bay.
Breasts deep underwater, breath deep above the clear.
Travel with me far away, adventures but a swim at the bay.
For a Minute
You live in a cloud.
One of white lungs and golden rings.
Each breath a magic fray of thread-like thought.
The world screams in multi-color; 5th dimensions.
The last one is for me.
Let us float away together for a minute, or three.
Another moon doused in a fragrance so powerful my chest grew flowers.
Magnetic lavender and electric thyme.
Conducted with care.
It is time for creative thought, love, and midnight spells.
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