light drizzle
On the Boxwood leaves-
her lips
Hair flying
as she swirls away-
April breeze
Iron span
across the river-
her bare spine
Waitresses' smile-
splash of blackberry brandy
in evening tea
April night
this meteor shower-
her laughter
rainy darkness-
lingering on her tongue
Licorice
Cowrie shell
shining in her dreadlocks-
The North Star
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