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a place to rest

shall this be; our final resting nest
angelic white pillow cases laced
in leather waiting and longing for

fingers tips touching finger tips,
lips worn to bare lust, bodies
filled with silk sheet memories
beyond capacity, now wanting

brass bedpost eternity

toes curled, eyes closed
mustn't release these
treasured tasks of more
and more and perhaps
just once more before

we rest
Written by simplemanpoet
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