Kite Dreams

woman 5

Love spiked-dream
That transforms a meaningless moment
To a needle of oxytocin
Piercing your breast

Oh how vulnerable is the pantomime
Of lust, that fictions love

To that strange psychosis
Of the first cherry blossom.

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