Love Poem: Bilocation
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Written by: I Am Anaya

Bilocation

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                                                  Dancing on clouds 
                                                  of fleecy white
                                                  Renouncing all things *
                                                  anchors that bind *
                                                  In silence I muse *
                                                *on her tonight
                                                  In my arms
                                                  where I find
                                                  her loving-kindness *
                                                  lavender scents
                                                  soft honey lips *
                                                  argan essence
                                                  My mind swirls in
                                                  her rose perfume *
                                                  Winding gold locks*
                                               * Champagne sips
                                                  Effervescence 
                                                  A space where time doesn’t 
                                                  exist, no tic or tocks *
                                               * True love   *
                                                  seeks nothing     *
                                                  Peeling away the veneer 
                                                  of identity   *
                                                  keeping * only love-joy
                                                  Pure bliss *
                                                  Imagination likely                                                                                                                  
                                                  How can I dismiss *
                                                  the taste of strawberry
                                                  A surgery kiss*
                                             *   as real as*
                                                  I stand here
                                                  In my arms     *
                                                  my sweet chéri*
                                                  Her warm charms
                                               * will keep in my      *
                                                  m e m o r y
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