Son of The Desert, a poem by Gabriela M at Spillwords.com

Son of The Desert

Son of The Desert

written by: Gabriela M

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oh, let the summer come and go
wrapped into my dreams
coiling on your pillow
son of the desert
you look like the founder of gods
eyes hunt the cracks of pyramids
sands nest in your folded lips
under your sight
my breasts blossom
voices of the children of the moon
cupped palms filled with tears
son of the desert
tonight
I play my notes
close to your skin

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