skin of tiny roses/suddenly you smell like the sea/the water in your mouth is the beutiful/your shoulders are hills that crown your body/on my nights have you reach the brightness of the new moon/ your body breaks tempests, storms, hurricanes of love/I bend to kiss the ground you walk/implore heaven to take care of your mouth smoothness////////// A.A
To Allie James
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