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June Night in Solstice Wake
Flatten sun,
Fire leaves, molton, supple
Hot breath in evening's hair
Solstice night
In tastes: amber, opal,
obsidian and pearl
Famished gift
In murms of beckon voice
A-rose with sated dawn
Florid skin
Arches, torrid, wanting
Of fingers’ press release
Requited sleep
Culled muscles, Indiff’rent
Flatten sun, reveal all
Published 30th Jun 2018
| Edited 1st Jul 2018
Author's Note
Inspired by a phone call
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24th Jan 2019 2:05am
I like this, I really like the imagery, I like the feelings you evoke, keep writing
