love poem 7308

earth is not far from another dramatic organism

nailed upon the lamp of ultimate release

when all else has failed to disrupt any movement inside

no one dare bother the atmosphere collector

during her free form ride,

her lover moving against

the times she fakes a pivot,

pursuing her into the deepest breast enclosure

both of these riders have tasted each other's reticent fruit

becoming guests in this feast of bodies,

sipping cool fresh milk from each other’s mouths

while toppling down each other’s mountains,

helplessly

contents of some priceless dreams

fade in and out,

independently,

while exchanging shared breaths,

as woman is man,

as he struggles to be she

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Bisbee