Bottles of Lavender

You are so soft and succulent

so elegant in your shaping


When I think of you

I think of dew drops

and fallen snow


I dream of dancing peaches

mahogany eyes

brown speckled skin glittering of gold


You greet me with warmth

apple pies on sunny days

moon rays singing


You are twinged with olive green

voices of honey


So mirthful is your walk

dancing petals of lavender

I want to bottle up your talk


Form shells of delight

create carcasses of your light


I want to

muse pallets of your soul





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