Cotton snowflakes, six headed tinkles
Of symmetrical finger touches, moments
slow-melting moon rays, lying on my bed
Days on end I seek, moments
Lost in meaning maze, birth and death
Of locked eye spaces, vapor breathes,
Wild forest fire agony burning blood red
I will fashion time necklaces with moments
Gathering blistering beads of rejection
Sea shells of sparkling laughter, and gemstones of tears,
breeze trinkets of my hair falling on your face
Will you wear it around your neck
for one moment, dear love?
Oh just once more!
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