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POEMS

By Ariana Lobo @a.lobowrites

i tried on a soft dream: spicy summers supple shores singsong skies a southernmost place that speaks only in heated highs i slept and i woke to a place with the spiciest of all summers of strong and sudden shores with storm-ridden skies and sunsets that roar i lived a vibrant dream in a place with the brightest of beams surging southern seas nights that cease to be a potently pulsing place, a place called Miami

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A South Florida City | a. lobo at night we dance we speak only romance live purely by chance and when it’s right, make love beneath the moon entranced at daybreak we hustle heave our hearts into the busy bustle humid, hot and heavy we live at-the-ready our riotous rhythm is what keeps us steady

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