I love the way summer is trapped in the lace of your fingertips,
a whisp of summer’s sweet kiss.
Honeysuckles, how they dance upon those lips.
How the sugar lasted just one more year.
I watch you run,
toes caressing.
As they create a tune of variations of sage,
mints,
greens,
and scents of a haunted forest.
We feel the grasses dance between our souls,
Listening to the call of a hidden in a valley,
I can see your eyes fill with dreams,
Lusting in ways only one would sing.
As your voice carries nature’s remembering,
I can feel your heart race beneath a forest’s thrumming.
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A. Rose
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A. Rose
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