
Big Sur, California
This night embraced by clouds
Their dusky kisses nest in your hair
And on your brow nuzzle softly
A cool dampness upon my mouth
Tropic oceans flavor my tongue
A whispered message of trade winds
Our skin scented of sweet perfume
From an orchid hid between stones
Her fragrance clings to the egret
A silent traveler upon my roof
The quiet hush to drip from leaves
On a shadow to the ground below
Placid lilies lift their heads
Parted lips to sup the mist
This gentle, flowing caress
To a billowing vapor
In a twisting vent
An ambrosial emulsion
The fevered hammer
To languid iron subdued
The grey veil fluttering
Drops dulcet voiced
Pastilles from the nimbus
A chimed chorus singing
A stream of wisps
Too slight to grasp
Clad in silvertones glistening
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