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bernini

 

with ardor
I take wing
on tongues of night
drawn to your essence
as thirst
to a mountain stream.
intense devotion
and burning heat —
I dream of us
tonight

your lips
beckon me
with liquid smile
and promises
of more.
your sweet breath
interlaced with mine —
I hunger
for your taste.

 

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