untamable

i live like the season of happiness,
where love is a siring virgin mood 
i feel like a migratory bird, dΓ©gagΓ©
playing through all cardinal points
like a stargazer, i pour my placidity,
to satisfy you with its musical thrill
and i stretch and i bloom, and i wait
for your lips to fill me, to empty me
and, all over again, i am untamable,
artfully lured to your wacky dream

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