shangri-la
It's a shangri-la inside me…
are my coffee companions.
are flavoring the ambiance,
while the sky recites my lines.
The sea, moved by my words,
purifies today's air as deeply
as it has done lately, and ever.
Ecstasy found me meditating,
with my gaze's navel tilted to
passion's navel of a loved one.
All smell of milky chocolate,
salty caramel, and pistachio,
unbosom who thinks of me...
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