Fresh
from there canopy of cadence love
hear the pardon of mint perfume
vessel with a unique place swept
the innate liver soon to be discovered
pardon ther wishers of a new finding queen
whisper in the corridor by the edge of my bed
the ocean has a way to whisper a sweet lulabye,
slip on a nugget of sure fire whisper
masked the vigilant even pause
Chinese man takes a piss in the gutter
pardon ther flow
from where you ought to go
a place of comfort from above
She is fresh
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2019
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