flower

[we are...] words hugged in a soft tenderly sound

of the calmness of an extraterrestrial blue

with the perfume of an unheard flower

acting in the color of a rosaline smile

contaminated by love and mutilated

in the garden of your dreams and mine,

where it began, where it all begins, daily,

for repeating the most powerful sentence

articulated with eight letters of the alphabet

constructed patiently by you in me, to feel you

in my atom and molecule, — [an infinite playlist]