Peel the sun like an orange
Tender flesh, I savor you
Dripping from my lips
With sweet nectar
Intoxicated with the fragrance
Of freedom, colliding with
The gates of Love
In the dark I see you
Wherever I go
There you are
I recognize you
By the sound of your soul
I crumble in rapture
By the touch of your hands
In devotion
To the mystery I inhabit
Sweet Lover, breathe poe…
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