Frangipani

constrain me delicately in the fragrant beauty of this ethereal tether beyond nectar the sweet specter of a feather’s breadth of scent depth hovering in its ascent within the crystalline goblet of this essence decanted into your steady hands my decadence tempered and rendered in a slow surrender the ache and trace of Love’s petals […]

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Receptor Mediation

orange blossoms linger tipping fingers a mingle in valley sun and i am one born west to rest in the dabbled sum of existence a scented persistence where colors run and mix on the wrist of elation warm volatile persuasion as in you lean in to this bouquet a tender kiss and find your way […]

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Opaline

dissolve the septum that divides the heart lustrous gems are formed in the dark . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Beauty lies beneath what we think is negativity. It is a strange alchemy that softens me.

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Sustenance

“There is Nothing on earth that I desire other than You”. (Psalm 73:25) . Photo: Rose hips from my garden. Good for a citrus tasting tea with a lot of Vitamin C. Everywhere you look, beauty is nourishment. There is only one source. Plants make light sweet.

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Constancy

Let love and faithfulness never leave you. (Proverbs 3:3) . Poppy from my spring garden.

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The Element of Wood

when Soul’s hands tend the inner land life is less a battlefield than a garden . water true seeds and gather the weeds as potent medicine . for within is promised fidelity and you will never be forsaken . ©M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting by Daniel Anaka

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Cara Mia

you are, my depth and insight, personified. . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 A rose from my garden.

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Double Helix

love seeks where the edges meet . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Photo is mine…floral Mandala.

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Binary Code

i am the forest at your feet release your restricted view of me . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Photo of caterpillars in my garden, consuming a single leaf. Makes me wonder…

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Aria

stanzas of dissonance languish on the breeze i am the transparency you cannot yet see lifted from the pages the well of sages ocean of the loyal invisible to the corporeal bodacious audacious i dare you to reveal me bow sliding stealthily with a rustled hush the luminescent brush of breath on the breast of […]

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