Zephyr’s scent

a roulette of russet breeze
imbues my cheeks, roaming
moistened fingers through my hair
sashaying, coaxing
ruffling hems of my shy skirt
hueing contour of footsteps
incensing aisle of expanse
trailing a rainbow
I savor the breeze
its flamboyant flavors
perfume my breath.

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