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Wandering spring ants
by the edge of my lip-print,
solving queer riddles
Brotherhood of rocks
beneath slumbering pillars
chirping their mute song
Desire is constant
It feeds, it breeds
Beneath the tough surface
Paying rapt attention to traces of chance
Just have it if you want it....
When I kiss you
I share with you the air I breathe
and then
I softly breathe you in me...
This sprouting root of ours
Is planted amidst graceful waters of life and love
and as nature's swift hatch
that spurs to last forever
My heart is as a slippery surface
A dainty base
I wonder how you got stuck in it,
Angel...
I know you by heart
Even when you seem a lost page
In a gigantic history text book
I have dog-eared you
Only to return...
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