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white lines

“Bring me warm rain and dried lavender and you. I want you most of all.”

~ Emery Allen

His kiss 

was lingering on my lips

like autumn leaves, 

falling on the ground

My tender poems-

Rapturous longing

for you

A mix of emotions

and orange paint showing 

the best shades of me;

our Lovemaking-

a delightful dance

Aligned mouths

and white lines

feeling the autumn dropping its leaves.

Published inpoems