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Wealthy Artistry MAG
When I first saw you
you blew through me
with age-old winds
they smelled of
wine-stained dinners and
cherry blossoms
they colored winter air
bright silver hues;
you bottled it up
and painted me a
mountaintop
I drowned in your eyes,
sea green glowing under tiny
moons;
I washed up on your
cheeks and
I'm still dusting freckles
off my skin
since then
I've inhaled your
breeze as you breathe
into me and reflect off
sweat trickling from
my breast,
and all I want to
taste is
sea salt.
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