The Moon Garden, Again —Kimberly Miller
She finds the firm petals of his lips
nicotiana a white held breath
at the center of the five o'clock thorns that fur
the unfurling habit of brugmansia
and guard their treasure Between them a frank bare glance
evening primrose roused stretches
glows on its stem His voice climbs and tendrils
the tuberose too naked bulb
in her cochlea When he braces himself above her
to which the tender soil clings
she trellises to him her long thighs twine
in their shameless sprawl the night phlox
to the muscles of his hips curve of her
candid moonflower winks and lists
forearms wicket round his ribs
mirabilis lisps luna's secrets
their voices vine tauten rise and lumen
their pale incantation loosens the cinched
the lulled midnight nourishes the fallow quiet their nocturne stirs
sepal of petals they arc honey the vespered air
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