::like skittles:: by Bethany Lee
mancala rituals
complimenting
corona with lime specials...
rainbow reunions.
always a blessing to see
how your hair has curled
or disappeared.
what jewelry is in your nose
and adorning your fingers.
what fears have occured.
you can sit on my lap
and i'll fingercomb your tendrils.
sing you whispers in a faery tongue...
and that magick you spoke of,
swirls right/past the distance.
and my sistersoul mingles
in every afterthought...
*taste the rainbow...*
08/28/2002 Posted on 08/28/2002 Copyright © 2024 Bethany Lee
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