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Carnal Continuum

Posted in triolet by maggie on 2009/06/24
Carnal Continuum

Gods' breathless exclamations tempt my tongue
to suck each drop of sweat hot off your lips.
As aching and hungry as your words get sung,
gods' breathless exclamations tempt my tongue.
Like smoke, your lover's whispered cries she's hung
in clouds across the skies between your hips.
Gods' breathless exclamations tempt my tongue
to suck each drop of sweat hot off your lips.

 
 
 
 
- one thread from a Triolet Scarf
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