me
soaking wet
in your warm succulent sweat…
under your deep
threatening and tasty breath,
me
trying to enjoy your pretty pricking wrath…
Can you see?
this tremendous effort
to mingle with the sweet raging zeal of yours
has been one great festive event
in me life…
almost Eternal…
almost Funeral…
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