strange color blue

your eyes, lips, face, body, hands,
feet and hair seem cabalistic, as if
it's a sacred will, you to be sculpted
in my mind, every day over again
confident, I sowed on you a smile,
dreamily and equally temptingly,
with a strange color blue, chiseled
to rent to you my graph to feel me

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