Paradise Series; 3


Forget the snow!
Let's shut the windows and
Crank the heat until
We're dewed with sweat
And make tequila drinks
We might regret tomorrow
Garnish them with
Dried pineapple rings and
Those dip-dyed maraschinos
Let's dream out loud about
All the places we will go
Until we fall asleep
Warmed
Away from ice
In our own
Reverse snow-globed
Paradise

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