Cherry blossoms slide
rosy water on marble branches,
velvet stars fall upon the sky,
carved in emerald surface,
hidden blades pierce them gently.
Citrone girls sways
leaving lime kiss of sour,
an electric flower,
upon milky stoned tree,
cherry blossoms and lemon kisses.
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sensual and romantic ...love your imagery and the tenderness that comes across in this poem. Blessings always...~Momma~



