My Day
Over quivering lips ruby!
On blaze, the curls dense, deep and dark
Flare of gentle glow on puffs two
Calling intricate wish O God!
And frozen wine in fragile cups
Breaching my trust, my word and verse
Caressing these beats, this moon face
Over my head, what harm to me!
At dawn, the appeal of my pen
At dusk, a sip of my goblet
At mid- night a sigh of my size
Engulfs me like poem and pain
On the page of my face vivid
A flame of love puts me on ash
And the wind from my nearby sea
Lift my dust to nosh stars above.
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