Need to taste her pleasure
need to feel her shiver
a lasting final meal
where wants no longer matter
need to plant the ladder
spiral unzipped abreast
bridging space and time
to outlast limitless field
Unbound is this revelry
the feast of duplicity
that breath in an hour
releasing pent dormancy
For to bring her to this peak
she begs our corporeal weak
and speaks of ancient phones
refreshing backbreaking work
hard bruised muscle
spiltting hair like wood
keeping it base
whisper wants is need
and death in this pain
when end has understood
that separate cup
must maintain the life used
to better bring about
anthropomorphic result
that later lives out the brood.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
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