How sweet is the tender touch as I caress your every limb.
Our lips meet and thoughts collide on each and every sin.
Even as I take you into my warm embrace.
I smother the image by destroying your very grace.
Transforming now our reality to fantasy.
Pain brings the passion to ecstasy.
You shudder, I feel you tremor to your bones.
A sweet sensation adding to the quiet undertones.
Softly now, gently I lay you down.
I board you up inside with the golden crown.
And there dies the buried light.
Another name, another dove takes flight.
-OM
when I asked you, the wormbird winked…..I scratched the houses, one for us, thereis a swallows home at the door…..I saw your hands thin and long, lying down to the Mediterranean,…you and me, both of us, how beautiful we are, like a water ..
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