DESERT TULIP

O mirage oasis

bestow on this

tongue of sand

and beds of dune

a sip of wine

in heat of night

with eyes closed

take you by the stem

touching lip to petal

raising you

inhaling

rich milk

poison honey

I vow to you

this is our last

my bones still dry

in a thirsting high

 

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