Elemental Love
A haiku
My fire, hot with lust
A woman of a higher
Plane of existence.
//
Air that fills her lungs
Breathing in each serenade
Of the night’s love song.
//
Earthly breasts heave deep
While through the night she will sleep
dreaming of my face.
//
Water beads on skin
As the high heat takes her in
She’s my everything.
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Arthur Armstrong
A being of duality, poetic irreverence, and maddening nonsense.
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