aphrodite’s agate

lord, bless her with green eyes

a secret garden blanketed

by the gossamer wings

of molten butterflies

in a perfect indian summer

incandescent ivy

and radiant succulents

birthing infinite

a landscape of jade moss

and peacock topiaries

untouchable

by humanity’s savagery

lord, bless her with green eyes

a shade of emerald so deep

the capital’s of oz

weep with envy

a peridot paroxysm

aphrodite’s agate

a vein of ancient gemstones

beneath the mountain pines

unrecoverable

by greed’s quarries

lord, bless her with green eyes

green eyes

green eyes like mine

a.duncan, 2016

 

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Amor et melle et felle est fecundissimus || Love is rich with both honey and venom

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