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rosé musings & you
your ravenous words seek home 
into my lungs; i exhale your initials 
your luscious verbosity and loquacity 
become a habitat for butterflies 
inside me—
my abdomen; your permanent address.

oh, how you beguile me! 
even a 'hello', can trip a wire 
and send an electrifying jolt 
urging my bones to dance 
into the mellifluous rhythm of
how you recite my name. 

i can honestly say that some 
of my favourite poems 
are just the small things 
we talked about 
past 4AM and all the metaphors 
mimic the stars above us 
and the moon was the 
smiling witness keeping 
our little secret.