Beautiful Heart! Keeping love safe
Crowned by small flowers and sweet berries,
your mouth, a precious oh sphere, kisses.
How thin blades of grass sway with you,
how pink your cheeks become hollow
Your precious spheres are gleaming.
How your chest is like a lyre,
ribs become orchestra upon each beat
of your heavy heart as double sex sleeps.
each leg is a pillar of fantastic thigh
and that tongue.
Long-lived!
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E.P. Robles | Poetry 