If you love
The morning’s soft light
Love me a little
All through the night.
 
If you love
The ruby’s deep glow
Love me a little
Then let me go.
 
If you love
The tang of springtime
Love me a little
Then turn me outside.
 
But if you love
the body's glean
If you swoon
On salty kisses
 
If your tongue
Is probing sweetness
“O ja”, seize my love indeed
Freely, little by little.

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May 2019

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Gar Jones