Written by m ennenbach

pink sky

and the sky
was burnished
in an ethereal pink
as if the dream
infected it
with the same flush
that sweeps my cheeks
as the dreammist
of writhing limbs
fades
into an odd
sort of contentment
until all that remains
is the hint of her
satisfied smile

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