Move near shyly, sachet back.
Never say its name.
Mauve on the horizon at dusk
Seen from 93rd-floor America,
A man-made galaxy
Miraculously born-again.
The b...ty of a breaking wave
Cyan into Aphrodisia
Too white to touch.
The w...der of a clever fugue
I'm speechless
. . . by choice.
Let's discuss the pleasure of
the first glass of wine this evening.
We'll leave the rest to Buddhists
and livid romantics.
Move near shyly, sachet back.
Never say its name.
Michael Webb
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