Hyacinth garden

sweet echoes tempt fantasies, as I have never known.

a harmonic melody sings, as my consent delays.

on occupied earth, I reach for you, and you have flown.

every song in my soul betrays.

in your garden, midnight roses raised.

you touch my body and mind.

give back the light to this darkened soul.

feel the night, so right.

you are an angel so light in my dreamy sight.

muse, I taste the sweet honey of your lips.

bring out my poetry.

swing me out over the edge.

like a snake’s tropical vocabulary hisses.

you are I; as two are one, stillness of fullness, you flex the jungle in my eyes.

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