How Sweet This Sweet Becoming

/ Melissa Isha Lynn

I fell asleep in the body of a snake and awoke in a bed of roses. Pink and yellow pigments of their flesh fancy my new skin. And my hair holds the memory in the fragrance of the night. I am infused with newness. How sweet this sweet becoming.

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