Dense desire cloaked,
molten sweat.
Weather man says “it's gonna be a scorcher out there,”
it’s all good.
Reticent touches,
words,
syntax,
verbs,
anagrams.
Posy caked vanilla,
Panted saturation.
Push
harder – harder
good,
Alleging future mutuality.
Blues imbue in green hues,
yours and mine.
“Red is the color of the sun with my eyes closed”
Patent,
not pending.
Historically archived
‘The glowing age’
First Ladies always first.
B is for BEAUTIFUL
E is for Eventual
D is for dumb not to.
(James Morrison sings orange ipod)
‘Til then I’ll wait to see you again in my dreams.’
Resolute annual granuals.
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