August 25, 2018

the memory
lips, breath, taste
mine every night
turned off in the dark,
waiting untouched
distilling like spirits
elixer of love
cravings and cries longings
dreaming brought back to life
the dream
you real, a constant thought
warrior disappeared to duty
sacrificed, scarred, hardened
weary, wary, alone
stand down with honor
the fantasy
to breathe only joy
open what has been closed
allow the sacred beasts to play once more
suckle your reward as you drown in pleasure
are reborn to delight and baptized in freedom
deliriously stoned with lust
forever drunk on  love


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