Incarnation - Poem by Robin Johnson
In thy stars light with thy twinkle of new light, in thy radiance a glow to thee a beauty, a goddess to know, a goddess in thy eyes, is thee or is thee a reflection of thine own desires, a fictitious yet pleasurable fantasy for thee's delight, may you be an incarnation of thy mine or true pleasurable pleasing thy flesh I care not - just don't leave me...
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