Monday, May 7, 2012

SWEET WORDS

Sweet words,
Shaped from honey and wine,
Beg to speak into
These poems.

Softly they walk on
Cotton feet,
Lips red from the juice
Of pomegranates,
Dreams fragile
With love.

Words,
You speak of time,
Colors of turquoise sea,
Myths of our being.

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