Flower

   Rain all nighttropic stormstarlight I dream of youdark skin black eyesbody long & lithe. Yes, I dreamtagain of youlast night. At dawn flowerswashed by coloursnew I dance beneathyour beautifulof what we could do. I’m wakingfrom a sleepso deep years’ flowback like toffeesticky slow Here skin breathes;heart like flowersin my garden heart unfurlslike chameleonI’m lost today in paradisemy heart singsfar too bright. 

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