It’s that time of year again.
The time
where I want to put on a
navy blue
sundress and
go dance in
the rain,
let it curl
my hair and straighten my soul.
Go put on a
navy blue sundress
and dance in
the rain,
drink a
glass of wine.
red as it
slips between my lips,
warming up
my belly and parts
lower
and more
beautiful,
warming them
for you
so that when
you taste and touch,
my wine may
slip between your lips,
my honey may
curl your hair and straighten your soul.
Let this
moment that has no one in it have someone,
me and you,
us two
and a glass
of wine.
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