13 May 2010

Flower of Life

She is the infinite Her feminine All the bosom of passion
the dark wanderer of my breath the kiss that draws all breath
for lungs that breathe her only she cannot resist the mystery
my mystery and All of her sisters are slave to my Will
they cannot come against me cannot stand against me
they desire to lie against me their love is my love
their bodies my pleasure their lust my canvass on which I paint
my touch calms my eyes penetrate my phallus penetrates
she is mine they are all mine

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