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Abed

Come. Lie here abed
with me
Let me touch, explore
with feather fingerings
the wild horizons
of your flesh
the ivory of it all
and then unleash
the coiled braids of your hair
and make them
unconfined
upon my curious hand.
The night and I
need wantoning
Written by Baldwin
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