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Cave Scents
A cave yearns for ecstasy.
In pain.
Eternal docile agony,
As the velvet ecstasy grows.
The sunset dwells
in the delight of ships.
Refreshing skin, hellish touch!
A deep cave stirs with moisture
and in the night it blows bubbles.
Eternity unleashes pleasure.
The deep will ache with vicious sadness.
The sunset moves the plush of memory.
Oh, how to breathe the impossible dew!
The tongue blows the light from the cloud,
thus a damp cave thrives on delicious agony.
The lust of the nocturnal dream
swallows the ecstasy of pain.
In pain.
Eternal docile agony,
As the velvet ecstasy grows.
The sunset dwells
in the delight of ships.
Refreshing skin, hellish touch!
A deep cave stirs with moisture
and in the night it blows bubbles.
Eternity unleashes pleasure.
The deep will ache with vicious sadness.
The sunset moves the plush of memory.
Oh, how to breathe the impossible dew!
The tongue blows the light from the cloud,
thus a damp cave thrives on delicious agony.
The lust of the nocturnal dream
swallows the ecstasy of pain.
Published 4th Aug 2023
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6th Aug 2023 9:19pm
Well written, Paulo. I like to read your material because it is always worth it. This is very interesting and pulls our thoughts into the descriptive narrative of it.
You are truly a high quality writer in here.
You are truly a high quality writer in here.
6th Aug 2023 9:35pm
