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sacred flesh

I taste my fate
when I lick your wounds
sweetest lover
dearest friend
before beginning
beyond end
my rimbaud
your verlaine

dance with me
on graves of the vanquished
laughing aloud in tropical rain
make love in warm moist grass
beneath gently swaying palms
where time stands still
nothing exists but writhing sacred flesh
wild hearts
eternity reflected in eyes entranced

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  • msjuicytech
    September 11

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    Oh this is wonderful... Such skill displayed !!! KUDOS, Poet