right here
in the pale traces of morning's first steps
is where you have become the most beautiful
rubbing the last particles of dreams
from your eyes with one hand
as you carry two
your stomach's swollen with love again
and in this light
you glow brighter than the first summer's moon
Tang philosophy sits on hips
that gave me a heaven better than promises on Sunday
i see the riverbeds stretching on your skin
that i caress with cocoa butter and care
before we share the night
i wouldn't trade this feeling for anything
even in the midst of our worst fight
it is here
right here where the best of your beauty lies
tender arms
pregnant belly atop giving thighs
and eyes that see far better futures than i
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