As lips
enclose
around
each other
forming
the buds
of a rose
So Rare
So Beautiful
So Pure
Bathed beneath
suns gold balm
Roots buried
in deeper realms
Tangled
Twisted
together
un-parting
We spoke the words
wrapped lip upon lip
for a feverish kiss
Rolling around
in circles
licked wet
I'll bend the
Orion stars
And twist
the fall skies
To shape your
virgin eyes
And sketch
a valley of flowers
to farm your
rose petal lips
By Samantha Campbell
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