Pink Pillow Passions

Pink pillow sliding like silk on my face

Cushioning the hair, clinging like lace.

 

Diluted pink color like water with my bag of tea

Dawning a new bloom, sweet enough for a honeybee.

 

Dreaming so beautifully of love celebration;

Twisting and turning, an engine with no lubrication.

 

Emitting seismic volcanic magma while dreaming her command

Waking while missing the sheets, landing on my hand.

 

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