Mystique

Almond promises
round oval drops
dripping song to fall
in neon light

His stares of hope
conflate when she comes
your everyday Cleopatra
cascades lofty

Acorn kisses
hanker sweet footsteps to be
on time  
mystique on the commonest day
burrowed deep in the recesses
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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