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elysium
I lament as a nomad lost
a beggar roaming sighways
humid skin transgression
shimmers newborn upon velvet nude
liquid rivulets lash bashful
of turquoise and sin on purpose
from the fray of gathering pieces
and clutching them to nurse
in the dahlias of my breasts
I swallow your puzzle
amethyst in the wanting mist
as my womb stretches around your fragments
and I shatter with you
making perfect fit pictures
beneath the reddening sky
becoming less heathen
with each elysian cry
of redemption
and oh god
H
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a beggar roaming sighways
humid skin transgression
shimmers newborn upon velvet nude
liquid rivulets lash bashful
of turquoise and sin on purpose
from the fray of gathering pieces
and clutching them to nurse
in the dahlias of my breasts
I swallow your puzzle
amethyst in the wanting mist
as my womb stretches around your fragments
and I shatter with you
making perfect fit pictures
beneath the reddening sky
becoming less heathen
with each elysian cry
of redemption
and oh god
H
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Published 15th Feb 2010
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Anonymous
15th Feb 2010 4:45am
your passion and fine originality in marrying words amaze me to no small extent, dear unbound Heather:-)
16th Feb 2010 11:20pm
You smile me silly, Miss Priya. Thank you for the pleasure of your reply.
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