Olimpia Sarb

When Coming - Poem by Olimpia Sarb

I will silently touch
your lips
when coming,
like a butterfly
with moon wings.
And my dust chemise,
will be dissolved,
I know,
when falling off,
by speechless night desires.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 27, 2013

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