Sunset Cremes

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The moon inhales the sun’s last sighs

As I soak into your painted dreams

My desires dance behind weary eyes

The moon inhales the sun’s last sighs 

Forbidden lust explodes in blushing skies

Tears of ecstasy flow in streams

The moon inhales the sun’s last sighs 

As I soak into your painted dreams 

©04/28/2020

*Written using the triolet poetry form

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      1. I cannot even begin to imagine!! I stayed on my patio with fountain trickling by my ear until my fairy lights put the birds to bed — 8PM.

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