Fl Our Ers

my pupils
dilate
sated
by 

van gogh
irises
then
i'm

in a 
moan
over the
monet's

the flowers
the same
but now
waiting

salivating
for to see
the oooh
keeffe's
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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