the scent of his indelible after-smile
left in the lawn she sat waiting last night,
lingers like flares in her solitude soul sanctuary ..

treading his way in virgin morning breeze,
he kisses her aching vacuum in reminiscence dewdrops,
moistens his falling hopes to a ball of carnation pomander …

heart’s spreading fragrance in an eternal plasmic dance,
sparks of his emerging aura converges as her burning soul-fire,
temporal spatial longings testimonial to everreal oneness fruition..


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