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Provalone: From the summit of him to the valley of me, I feel the wind that connects us. Oh gentle wind, please blow harder so I can feel you: The only thing I share with him.
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AintNoNinny: i like not knowing what the day will bring because if i knew what was coming my way i would try to control it nothing, in the end, would be any different for all of my forward-looking...
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AintNoNinny: WHISPER IN MY DREAMS I heard your whisper in my dreams last night. It softly beckoned me to come to you. Your breath touched mine in sultry pas de deux. My body quickened, but your...
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The flowers quiver
like eager little arms
begging to be called on.
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The lilies I gave you yesterday
On the table in a vase
Sing a gold and creamy swan song
In the afternoon sun.
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mmm look at them bloom
so pretty on their long stems
-pluck- and beheaded
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Fat buds
tear-drop shaped
on knobby branches
so awkward
but not for long
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Brightly colored petals
Hefty price tag
Me, I’d be happy with
thirty dollars of Double A’s
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Oh cactus flow’r!
How miraculously you bloomed on that spiny limb!
Oh prickly green giant!
Raise your arms! Praise the sun! your loneliness is cured!
What a funny pair,
The cactus and the flow’r!
But the desert knows
they make sweet company there.
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