Strawberry Delights

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And, I paused
Harlem nights
You were sweeter in this pleasant distance
A strand of hair flew on your bottom lip as you showered me with sugar plum vibes
Painted in ginger-lime
Garnished in cinnamon-mocha
How could you taste so sweet
Sapphire finger-tip glaze
My flawless pearls against your lilies in March
Panting whispers during this silver moon
Our possibilities simmer in this bed of Jasmine
Did I mention I was married?

Photo Cred: Me
©A-Jjahlov Powell, 2019

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