You Came To Me Poem by Nero CaroZiv

You came to me under the shade of the summer night fresh
To show me the things shown at the ecstasy of the flesh
You came to me as the night comes to the prowling owl
And your body was my window and my mirror to lust and foul


And then I learned the name of each hair and nail
On the skin and on the flesh of the exposed vast body sea
And the scent of early childhood persecutes with no bail
The smell of a glue squeezed from a bark of an autumn tree
Is the smell of a body I longed so much by it to be


If there were long nightly jading tortures
They sailed to your foul darkness
My white sails in the direction of your bluntness
Set me free, Please let me free so I know again freedom
So I can fall at the surf of forgiveness sands and not on doom


You came to me under the shade of the haze of lustful addiction bright
And your body was my window and my mirror to sin and to betray
The demons of regrets and blocked conscious yelled astray
As my eyes closed to sleep my battered flesh rebels the calm of the night


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