Ginger (To Perfume This Night)
Holding our collective breath,
Almost there,
Coming into focus,
A change in the weather,
Delicate romance,
Curtains blowing
Upon our arrival,
As we linger
In the long light
Of a new architecture,
Our sunlit silhouette
Exhales its ginger
To perfume this night,
Our unbroken union,
The coming blue of dawn.
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