On the sand—
I’ve arranged mixes in smears
After all I do recall you like rainbows
Curve near the thumbhole
I hold steadily from underneath
Assortment spread of hues
Woman palette I paint you
Such qualities you’re rhythmic skin
My lexis sings music
You will orchestrate via limbs
Wrapped ‘round me spider-legged
Instinct knows no limits
Pushing full-depth beyond borders
Free precincts emendations
Tightly rest fleshly ring ‘round
Blind-feel the recess of this night
Close deep the eyes fluttering your body
And I wonder would you’d mind
Sleeping soundly smoothness ebbing
©2011 j.a.o.a.
©2011 Jose' Antonio Orellana Artolozaga
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