I send you kisses

I send you kisses gritty

and sticky like cotton candy

or a storm

of dandelion seeds shattered,

suspended above you
in their explosion of possible
to keep you filled with the light
that draws the thick curl of jasmine
from the faint whiteness,
the light that wakes within us all
the torrent that flushes before it

the dust of fear

and slouching doubt
from the hot asphalt of the old road,
and clears the way

once more
for your heart's desire

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