hold my memories bougeainvillea

hold my memories bougeainvillea
hold my memories bougeainvillea

from the stubborness of his bald skull to the
light in his dark eyes, across his sailor’s beard
down to the cavities under his colossal arms
that carry the scent of far away oceans, further
to his sculpted from fine marble loins, all the
way until his hairy toes that stand their ground

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