May 2014
In splendor
you lie open,
my saliva kisses
cover every nerve
of your heart
& between
the hardness
in my fingertips
& the sky above,
I pull the strings
of my warm love.
you lie open,
my saliva kisses
cover every nerve
of your heart
& between
the hardness
in my fingertips
& the sky above,
I pull the strings
of my warm love.
(GRB090423)
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