Tuesday, March 10, 2009
ripe blackberry(for sagal)
like those blackberries
tender yet ripe
i feel your lips
feast on my skin
again and again and again
so much so
that i close my eys
and let that sweetness build inside of me
and what i say next
is a mixture
of pleasure prayer and peace
because
i cant wait
for the blessing of your kiss
to be mine once more.
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