dreamt we kissed, tasted
bad
you said
you’d got married
hadn’t told me
sad
.
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dreamt we kissed, tasted
bad
you said
you’d got married
hadn’t told me
sad
.
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hon, can you find me
that fuzzy warm butterfly
feeling of kissing
.
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i send you like a
butterfly up to kiss a
star , ah , ah , you say
.
haïku
ask me for a kiss
to perfume your sleep your death
ask me for my breath
.
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the kiss & beyond
bramble & wild
seed siren wine winter’s heart salt
.
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i kiss his face
that tastes
like a raindrop
that i’ve waited for
.
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looks like glass , pearl , silk . . .
sinuous intensity — slink . . .
feels like . . . some first kiss
.
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chop water carry
wood kiss earth breath breathe daily
deeply understood
.
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woke : profusion of
musky-wild-sleepy kisses
blossomed into day
.
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small things like this ; tales
winters writers husk-spice wolves
worms ; flower kisses ………………..
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