of the beloved
in the moist hour; gathering dreams
your sweet fragrance of desire
becomes the light
the living light of my life
i taste the divine fruit of thought
chasing the
future in the street of shadows
i sow the seeds of destiny in the
nick of time
extolling the virtues of the desert utopia
you unlock my imagination under
the sky of blue
feeding my hungry soul
i move towards singularity
in the defining
moment when love flowers in my veins
© Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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