You set
me among the lilies
Place
roses in my path thro death’s valley,
I open my
door to greet your fragrances
And drown
in the perfume of your presence
You are
my frankincense
You heal
my world with a touch of your friendship
Raise me
up on your shoulders, eraze my glitch
You rock
my boat like a storm tossing a ship
Doing it
all with a tenderness that takes caring to a new peach
You are
my myrrh
You place
the power of the sun at my fingertips
Plant the
rainbow’s end at the limit of my wits
You call
me by name and stole my heart for keeps
You,
silly you, gave your world asking nothing
You are
gold . . .
My gold,
explicitly.
Eneh
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