Dandy Loins
blowing thousands of dandelions
into the fading day
you stand out from the crowd
floating in my orbit
trillions of smiles with bright teeth
washed out by anchor eyes
sharp hooks pull me in
baby's breath wrapped around burning fingers
the feel of your skin lingers
Copyright © Karina Jane Gibbs | Year Posted 2021
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