short tale about love.


When Its Meal Time You Eat

she is his salad
and he is her
salad dressing
they enjoy
each other in the
mirror of time
watching each
other grow as
wildflowers
of passion
they enter
each others room
and hide
from the nakedness
of the moment
they color themselves
exactly alike
and melt into
the brightness




Poetry by Dorsey Baker The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-09-16 at 17:14

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