I steal melodies
from the night
sounds
I alone can hear
Images
only I can see
words
I alone can read
the universe becomes clear
It's Like ~
when I make love
I hear music
songs
in every movement
that I make
rhythm
in every breath I take
I taste your breath
upon my nipples
k i s s . !
and
have found self
in all this
W h e n I m a k e l o v e
I taste
that which only
I can taste
touched
by that which
I alone can feel
B o d i e s . .
in symmetry as if one
w e b r e a t h e
each other's sweat
W e L i v e . !
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