this moment –
ya n i –
in a come together
thru the palms
in south american
resort whispers,
clearly to build
upon the songs of fragrances
upward in the air –
in a take in,
a piece of this world’s beauty,
in harmonious blisses,
of serve it up daily,
in the blends
of sparklin ocean views
under cloudless skies,
as our conversations in the sands
sparkle like granules.
this is where poetry –
is infinite poetry,
in a matrimonial celebration
of two selfies comin together
in an endless forever love affair.

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