(7/16/1993 / Chinle, Arizona)

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Beauty

Beauty is a love charm
It lusts in the moonlight
Upon your delicate face
As well as upon the golden flower
Of the night
No beauty can hide from
The moonlight
But the beauty of a flower
Bathes in it to
Cleans its petal
As doing so the beauty
Washes onto your skin

Submitted: Thursday, January 21, 2010


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