Ave Verum - Poem by Dylan Rivera
I shivered as my body protected me from myself.
That cold feeling inside,
when you think of someone you love
is about to give you your heart back.
except with a far more agreeable situation.
Angelic sounds lingered down my spine for crucial substance.
A harmonic passion blended in with mine
as our souls became gratuitous of our origin.
The way soiled lungs cry for oxygen.
Ascending into an orgasmic realm.
was ever more beautiful.
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