“Strawberry Moon”
Write about a sweetness you remember by its stain.
My strawberry moon,
The stain lay upon your back,
Purple, for our pinks and blues.
The hue reminds me of you.
The flash of purple when you blink,
Your flustered face, pink.
It's blue when you push me to the brink.
To experience the desperate clinging of your arms around me,
A new, unfaded stain,
Please, may you unfold upon forever tomorrows.
copper ember
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