Fafala - Dame Poem by Eli Spivakovsky

Fafala - Dame



Today, something
beautiful
happened
I rose from butterfly broth
and became
a purple empress
You
kissed
me on the cheek
in a slumber.........
I dreamt of papillions
I dreamt of fafalas
I
opened
the stitching of a banner *
And
slid my emblem into it
then I touched it with my
mouth
and delivered
a flurry* of kisses * to it
I
share
it with Him
He who
bestowed it
And I ask you dryly
Don't take it away from me

Fafala - Dame
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