Collaboration Your Honey My High Poem by Za7ra Sulaiman

Collaboration Your Honey My High

mother earth and bless me with what is richest
make sky flow honey out of my hips
rigis mountains
spread over a valley
carved out by the mouth of rain.

And u knew when u entered me you'd be
high wind in my forests hollow
fingers whispering sound
honey flowed

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