Naked Ambrosia

In my naked ambrosia's serenity      
synchronizing pantomime dancing  
whispering with token-stringed cello    
unwinding treasures intimately      
with Autumn's candlelit eyes    
listening to the scattering leaves    
as if chapters dreaming on my pillow      
touching the flesh of corseted marigolds    
reddening the lips of petals spent      
in my naked ambrosia's serenity