Cayman Brown

Her voice was soft
And warm-complected
Syrupped skin
That
Reflected
The golden Caribbean sun

"Cayman Brown"
the school girls teased her
Veiling envy
Green
Then
Simmered
Till their carmelized words of grief

Gave way to her relief

That the only man she’d ever wanted
Was indeed delightfully
Haunted
By her olive eyes
Olive smiles
Brown
Mocha
Arms embracing wide...

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