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You blow me a kiss,
and whisper me sweet somethings,
Your breath is divine.
*
Your heart kindles fire,
stoking sparks in buried coals,
Waken dampened heat.
*
River of your mouth
meets my stream, a confluence,
makes me a delta.
*
Spinning on axis,
dancing with this blue marble,
Earth has two left feet.
About the Creator
E.K. Daniels
Writer, watercolorist, and regular at the restaurant at the end of the universe. Twitter @inkladen
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