Jane Pierritz Poems

I will make dreams rise in your eyes -
I will unlatch the Gate to Paradise -
I will rest upon your sun-gold thighs.
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We'll dream 'neath the flowering lemon tree
Just the two of us - no one else allowed.
In your hair, I'll shake the blossoms from the boughs.
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Walk with me in quietude
A reflection in the mirror of my mood -
Partake of serenity as food.
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