Flowers (To Orlando)

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In the war
Between haves and have-nots
Of a license to make-love
Lies an awakening of consciences
When only our heirloom
Holds the branding iron, tattooed by burn-ink
As on gender-less plains are many hued blooms
Of symmetry and asymmetry
Equally beautiful and equally hand-picked
By tender palms of kismet
To embellish and beautify
A piece of furniture
With a blossom of sin.

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