stand still a silent charge
move the blue gray shades to fade
a legwarmer secret swaddled
in a dream wide awake
eyes flicker half mast
a wrinkle breathes time
indented smiles left cheek
something weathered
beauty about to speak
arrange the dusk golden
light to shadow whispering
from an island paradise
float a mumble of silk
behind lids dipped in milk
floating loose over skin
unspoken though searching
across the heat-soaked night.
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