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To: Two Doves

To: Two Doves

I could drink from your lips

Entangled in a web of Love.

Ink your memory on canvas

Daydream of your blush melanin skin

I could drink from your lips

Night owl at your poinsettia

Never to forsaken;


Could one be so besieged by the first

Desire a second

And still be wholesome?


Could one be proportional devoted

To the butterfly

And the bee?


Among the rubbles of treasures

Envied was among Gold; Tanzanite

Within the wilderness

Lullaby you became

Never to forsaken;


©  Christena AV Williams


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