parting
the silky
scented flesh
that wants to covet you
as a rose would
swallow the sting
of a bee
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Lê Vĩnh Tài |come back to me (44)

parting
the silky
scented flesh
that wants to covet you
as a rose would
swallow the sting
of a bee
upon the house in the winter and Northeastern wind the returning dreams
as dusk falls steadily into a small full stop
touching upon a sigh
her clothes disappear drifts away into the twilight
if paradise ever were, layout in five rays of light