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