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I smell of honeydew and brown sugar, undone like the dark rivulet of hair



Your eyes held smoldering fire as I lay naked upon your scented sheets

the glow of intimacy and innocence had lit flesh like fireflies beneath ~

when lush lips parted sighs, fingers had stroked this wick igniting the well

of ecstasy resounding, like the twinkling of wind blown stars.

I weakly murmured:



I am not built for such a love ~ even still you drank deeply of spilling ambrosia

proclaiming from the depths of my oceans your undying affection yet,

I cannot breath ~ your lungs are not suited for this endeavor

and neither are my senses, hazy from your presence.



Blind eyes stare towards a ceiling though in opiate-d states and I weep

trembling beneath the weight of

relinquishing girlish charm for womanly knowledge



I cannot give you what you desire ~

if I no longer claim the gem of a heart buried in my finest silks so long ago, but oh,

when you lay your head upon my breasts, the whispers of your need,

is heard. You do not need to say a word other than your love.



And your naked pants spell nadi

while the humming of your teeth request I drink down, and seek you

beneath ever pulsing heart rates, it thumpsthumpsthumps of our melodies



like the rush of river, this blood, these bones, this heart, this flesh

even shed, shall be yours.