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Tafuta Atarashī
Poems
Jul 2017
Through the Night.
Your hot lips
Grace my cool skin
Like morning dew
On blades of grass.
Just as your fingertips
Caress like rays of sunlight
Caress the horizon
During sun-set & rise.
And your deep brown eyes
Staring deep into mine
Light a fire in me that defies
The cold that grows
When you're not by my side.
And musician that
I am,
I create the vibrations
That you dance with me to
through the night.
Written by
Tafuta Atarashī
28/M/Chicago
(28/M/Chicago)
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