Let Me Escape
a joint
a lighter
Let me escape
a starry night
a solitary sea shore
Let me escape
a pen
a paper
Let me escape
a muse
a poem
Let me escape
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Hour three
Haiku
Hot summer day
a sun kissed memory lost
with each blue wave
Hour two
Your kiss like
sweet sangria—
slowly
loosing its red to
my tongue.
lingers on
my tongue.
my tongue
wants more.
Hour one.
Earth—
your tongue—
flowers bloom
Fire—
your body—
engulfs me
Water—
your kisses—
quench my thirst
Wind—
your touch—
makes me feel