lightly (a draft of a poem i made a while ago)
before i was a sinner i was a lover too
and before i was an writer i was an artist too
22 ways of moving your fingertips over mine
facing the ground and reaching for heaven
in the dark you appear so lightly
in the day you create a crack of darkness
a piece of heaven
a piece of hell
the color composition of green and blue
a glimpse of the essence of pure love
saliva into my mouth, a mountain of tears
stars descend into your eyes
pearls cover your body
and honey drips from your hands and lips
and yet you left in grace
appearing only in my dreams
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