words slide
words slide down
the lines of your body
cling fresh
against light lengths of hair
glimmer wave
from eyes that know no bound
dreamed aloud like diamond rain
I find myself mute.
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words slide down
the lines of your body
cling fresh
against light lengths of hair
glimmer wave
from eyes that know no bound
dreamed aloud like diamond rain
I find myself mute.