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Flare

Come closer, Love

so I can be
little spoon,
soft hand in hollow of hip
seeking out
divine
vibratory warmth

disabling

before I dig in
to your flame,

plunging icy hands
inside your fire,
digits
lacing through vertebrae
looking for the synapse of release

toes
tangling
around misfiring capillaries,
wiring you into my disease

curling us into winter crescents.
Written by Mabon
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