Taste

you are
the opening and closing
of perfect flower petals
dripping with dew,
scenting the air
with honeyed moisture,
enticing the morning sun
with bursts of brilliance.

your sweet taste
lingers in my mouth
even as before-dawn wind
in its darkest journey
before the sun
tries to steal you
from my tongue.

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