The Beauty Poem by Jackie Chou
The Beauty
He's raven-haired,
burgundy-skinned-
the epitome
of the autumn landscape.
He scorches me
with the firelight in his eyes.
His steps heavy as stampedes,
crack the ground under my feet.
He's the soar of swallows,
the flits of butterflies.
He's strawberry-flavored rain,
whose words I drink.
His mouth is a tunnel
leading me to the light.
Saturday, August 20, 2022
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
love, admiration
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