To Masa

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Your scent invades
All my senses!

It is a bit like the texture
of  lush white cat's fur
Where I could bury my face

And it is a bit like
 sleeping on a
comfy leather couch
(but somehow the sheets
 never slip off!)

You leave a taste on my lips
Reminiscent of crisp
apple tea with a hint of milk
and exactly two
perfect lumps of sugar, stirred

Your shape is that
of a star,
A morningbird,
All things that point
Heavenward

Your sound
Is an archaic Instrument
Which only the most sensitive
bards could aspire to play

Haunting voice
Electric hands
Warm exotic flesh
Eyes and lips smiling-

All these ingredients
of that aromatic red glow
That describes you

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