Skin

Let there be roses in your hair
and camellias in my thighs
we sit
and exchange flowers
I see your prettiness
and you say nothing
i sing
I sing you songs
and rhymes
And we dive into
this sea of emotions
where you tell me
yours
and I tell
you secrets,
mine.

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