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Touching my neck with your lips...

I want to sleep with you
shoulder to shoulder
so that I wake up in the morning
hip to hip and so that,
touching my neck with your lips
I can invisibly join in the plots of dreams
and, on the border between sleep and wakefulness,
you grow like a pervasive weed
that seeks moisture by root and leaf
about this first sweetest moan
and a deep kiss will embrace
of life-giving energies, passion
I will turn into an ocean ,
you will become the earth
and you will watch this dream with me there,
as a God
I am sure of the kinship of the elements
the waves beat without getting tired on the hard shore
and, together with thunder, lightning,
I carry you into the open space behind the breakwater,
where the blue of the sky and the sea
smooth the surface of you
I want to be undead and caress and kiss the
dimple on your knee from now on and forever
Bowing to your power over me
Written by KristinaX
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