Intimacy
Carlos Certucha Jr.
dragged me across the garden
between two stranded trees.
We held hands
and lay down
Ambient sky
blankets our warmth.
Green smoke
steadies our hearts,
while the wind blows
Strumming toes
and whistling stars
make the moon dance,
and your eyes sing
“
Blue colored skies
wrap us in warmth,
as the music tunes down
the night comes,
and only left
is your gaze
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