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healed
love
me til my muscles tremor,
til my joints
are weak.
leave me panting there
between distress and ecstasy.
then anoint me with your balms...
kiss's narcotic,
skin's sweet panacea:
unguents of love and desire.
me til my muscles tremor,
til my joints
are weak.
leave me panting there
between distress and ecstasy.
then anoint me with your balms...
kiss's narcotic,
skin's sweet panacea:
unguents of love and desire.
Published 14th Apr 2010
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14th Apr 2010 2:46am
25th Apr 2010 11:20pm
"between distress and ecstasy."
This line caught me and still hasn't let go. I think it will be in my loop all day.
This line caught me and still hasn't let go. I think it will be in my loop all day.
22nd May 2010 7:27am
