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You intoxicate me like champagne
A bright, lurid, lucid pull
A longing gulp emptied into my wanting soul
As tides spin in the baritone of a promise on your lips, my name
Eclipses rise, oh love, of me, please claim
For I am yours—into me you I put my whole
Being, yet this inferno, you depart and it meanders dull
Your cold blue sheets reek of shame
On your air I choke, gasp toxins
What miasma is this? My desire struggles to thrive
I gag upon the deceit of your vile penetrative poisons
Your thorn bleeds this rose with relentless lies
Never so breached has been my sacred garden
The warm glowing Eden that cries betwixt my thighs
About the Creator
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