Uncivilized Ecstasies

a book of poems

by Happy Oasis


your kisses tender as moss


then gather as pools

in forgotten recessed caverns

of my heart

let’s build our home

in solitude together

a home with walls of freedom

and freely-shimmering trees

gables of sky

gentlekindness the foundation

beneath pastel breaths

and flutelike gazes

let’s dream from the depths

of darkness darling

let’s dream new dawns

how beautiful can they be?





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