The Realms Of Two Senses
One enamored call,
One hints, one glance,
One knock on these inner premises, resin chambers, locked doors,
One man and this one woman living alonein theirown delicate orifices and delicate noses,
Becomes these other's attractions, perspectives and persistence,
Every other cells comes alive,
excited in their land of rising,
One man and this woman,
inherent in their own moles, pores
skin dermatology and body structures,
It was in the reign of one summer's,
senses of migratory exploratory incursions,
touching and touches,
Awakening their individual skin cells
and startled, this feeling connected heat and fusion,
As their fingers touched at each other lobes, follicles, moles and epidermises,
These incursions being this bonded
In the land of somersault acrobatics,
In those two anatomies,
two autonomous realmsof bodies sutures,
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