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If you want me to say it I will say it yes yes and yes again over and over a thousand times yes until it becomes the singular word in my mind and body yes and yes again until it begins to pain you to hear it yes and yes like the sweet scent of the cinnamon that fills coffee that is poured in the morning and lingers in the air until the heat from the sun pushes it down down softly yes softly against the softness of the fabric like smooth oil against the jagged rocks of the beach and the salt taste in the air on the tongue and in the nose with the breeze that blows against the hair whipping it around and around yes the hair that is coarse but present palpable and tickling against the pads of fingers that move up and down and over everything and everywhere as newly cut grass of the field touches the skin naked among flowers and the floral scents on the skin and hair yes if I were to put a flower in your hair would you yes that I say yes and call me your night flower and day lily and wear my fragrance against your skin masked under the perfume that you wear and your smell the smell of apricots and jasmine in the evening as the sun cools and the shadows course over our bodies lying on the sugary sand white and pure as children playing in the rain that washes all my follies and troubles down into a recess that I can only fight to fill and yes I would hear your sweet laugh and the melody of your voice and the feel of your fingers in my hair and the rose that you put there yes yes I will be your rose thorns and beauty red or white or pink or the tulip or dandelion yellow as my cowardice gone at the word yes yes or I would be your daisy and give you my answer as we pulled the petals from the stem does she does she not does she does she not does she yes fill me with yes and yes and say yes so that I may say yes to your yes
It was in the morning that you came and took part of me with you locked it in a part of yourself and let me see me how you see me and the me that I see is not the me that I know it is the me that I want when I see you and the part that you gave me is there to replace the part of me that you secreted away into yourself to show the world the light that is in me diminished when the me that is in you is not with me come back to me bring me to me and you to me so that we can be you and me and I will always yes to you and me and we can together put the ribbons in our hair and braid like we do in sleep entwined unable to know where one begins and the other begins yes and where one ends and the other begins oh that I could be your flower girl that I could escape totally into you and be two places at once sweet scents and touches confused in the moment and distinct and nebulous as the sensation of touch before we wake the hand between the legs fingers kissing the lips and knowing all the secrets of my head in the moment of yes oh yes the warmth of the mouth and tongue on the breasts as we yes and yes and I yes to your yes and I feel the yes inside of you and it starts to grow in me letter by letter y and then the sensation of anticipation and the waking moment becomes more distinct as dream starts fade and you become e of the bridge and I feel your fingers everywhere grass and water and wetness over every part and in every pore s
Oh yes yes yes please answer my yes yes there is pain in my yes but let me hear your yes yes to the God the I pray to at night yes to the God that you dont oh yes, yes please yes yes my yes oh yes yes yes breathless yes and yeses before yeses end and yes oh yes please dont let this yes end oh yes
