Girl, let not
The naked wind
Kiss you nether
Consuming the
Heat and those
Innumerable libraries
Of scents oozing out
Between your thighs
Up as they slither.

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I've made love
A million times
Within you &
Without you
Through the morphemes
Of my verses
In opium den dreams.

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I'll wait
Till the tulle-like
Touch of
The naked wind
Turns into
The moist licks
Of your tongue.

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Let's live in between
The moments
And also
On the edges
Of infinity
As I'd stay up all night
Decked in tulle tailored
Stockings to crease
The sheets from
Side to side

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A bed so empty
Wrapped in
Wrinkled sheets
Of velvet
And forgotten
Seasons of your touch.

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Of all the places I have been sowed in
Your soul is the only soil
That is fertile enough for me to grow.

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The wind this winter,
Feels a little colder than the last,
And the blankets feel like sheets of ice,
Maybe because baba is not around
No, he is not out of the town
He is somewhere too far beyond the horizon.

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The destination to something doesn't exist
Walk as long as you breathe.

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You have to walk in your own shoes
if you must reach your destination.
Following someone else's footsteps is different from
walking in someone else's shoes.

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Today the rain my love,
has left marks of his love on my skin.
And the wind has witnessed all of it.

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