bougainvilleas and a street light

the long sleeves hold half her hands

her glasses when i graze her lips

hairs when i want her cheeks

resigned. lost in world of everyday

see a streak of blue light

on cue, the corners of her lips make a smile

it grows over her mouth. her face. and whole of her, and drowns me

staggered, lost in time, between her bosoms -

the sleeves, glasses, and hairs now a distant past.

us together. and with love like a round green pebble.

i close my eyes to bougainvilleas and a street light

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