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A Dear Mistress
After the war of existence, when I close the bedroom door
To all acquaintances, and much more,
She flows in consolation, heavenly in her soothing coolness
Assuring, in the warmth of her love.
The mind plunges, closing down all the raised antennae
Dissolving all the welled-up instincts,
To crush the threat whose breath I share
Caressing away the bruises, twitches and burns.
As it hits the soft bed I feel myself spreading
I spread all over her, by her power
Merged with her, I travel...to far-off lands,
To the unseen myths, I fall off an endless ...