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‘Good Boy…’
My body calls to you
A beacon of blood
And fluids
And detritus and lust
And a destiny’s worth of stardust
All of it calling
To you
To Relief
To Repose
To Release
To Refuge
Can you hear it?
My body calls to you
Answer her well
My good little boy.
R.
A beacon of blood
And fluids
And detritus and lust
And a destiny’s worth of stardust
All of it calling
To you
To Relief
To Repose
To Release
To Refuge
Can you hear it?
My body calls to you
Answer her well
My good little boy.
R.
Published 14th Dec 2022
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14th Dec 2022 11:02am
14th Dec 2022 5:12pm
14th Dec 2022 4:32pm
"To Relief
To Repose
To Release
To Refuge"
Aside from lust and love, this stanza feels like the safe haven the soul seeks.
Great work.
To Repose
To Release
To Refuge"
Aside from lust and love, this stanza feels like the safe haven the soul seeks.
Great work.
14th Dec 2022 5:16pm
Ahh, thanks ☺️! I think some of the best lust (gratified) and maybe all love that is true lives in the tension/ balance found in that haven! ♥️♥️
16th Dec 2022 2:42am
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