In the twinkle periwinkle of night's
soft kiss
In the bask of the velvet black moon-drop
sea
Out on the balcony I wait for thee
Stars like pearls effervescent
opalescent shimmer
atop canopies of orange blossoms
Time evades I count days until your
breath I taste again
Not in phantoms of dreams
but in flesh warm and moist
I wait atop the trees until you call
out for me
And then to you I run
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