Your nails poised
perfectly where pearls
lie touching
You settled in my lap
black on silver
their exquisite match
against lamp shaded
elegant lounge fire
always wanting
is this Picture
It
love
you, i felt You
spreading before me
devouring without thought,
Everything there was
without consequence
making love,,
felt like spring
for a moment
in the midst
of summer
i cannot stop licking
this Honey of Then
tasting
what was
of anything that was
of Anything,
devouring
without thought
everything
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