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Etude {w~HowlingWhelms}
Oh how thou pierce me greatly
underneath, as if I am in
nothing but my skin's
attire.. bare, nude & posed
just awaiting for it
every time .. to feel your
soft punctures wounding me
no embellishment must obstruct your aura
no garment of silk or sackcloth
no jeweled necklace, pearls, nor golden rings
you are wild flower & raw sugar
blind are the poets who labor to portrait you
they, who have never seen beauty
I will lick the blood from your wounds
I will drink from your well of sorrow
underneath, as if I am in
nothing but my skin's
attire.. bare, nude & posed
just awaiting for it
every time .. to feel your
soft punctures wounding me
no embellishment must obstruct your aura
no garment of silk or sackcloth
no jeweled necklace, pearls, nor golden rings
you are wild flower & raw sugar
blind are the poets who labor to portrait you
they, who have never seen beauty
I will lick the blood from your wounds
I will drink from your well of sorrow
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