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when I sink into your embrace
gleaming with sunlight
you paint opal reflections
through a lens I watch the alders
stepping into the clear sky
to be that rising light
shimmering water
in a turquoise dress
after the rain
I am a winding river
you flow around my feet
I touch the riverbed
cool stone soft sand
I lift the gauzy hem
and find in the new current
a tender sapling
like a white violet I melt into you
quiet landscape
into warm embraces
delicately blooming through the coldest season
with a trace of joy for the heart
I settle beneath the lid of the jar
fragile as a pastry
scented with vanilla and light
subtle to crumble
upon your pansy lips
