Living love's last light
Seeing sacred sights.
Raising rigorous refrain
Singing sweet silent strains
Pleasuring primal pain.
Letting love linger
Touching traumatic triggers
Forcing fighting fires.
Calling clear cases
Seeing sensuous spaces
Lacing love, lining lips.
Crazy curves calling
Tempting tales telling
Senses soon smelling.
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