blow up a rainbow

your G is kissing my soles
moistening them intensely

the sky changed my coiffure
making my curls look like rain

the wind, sprightly and leisurely
gazes at me, astonished

and then, you blow up a rainbow
using the magic dust of fairies
tattooing me with your love;
 

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