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ally maková Jan 2017
under your gaze,
as the light spills like silk,
I come undone,
your hand, godlike, caressing
each and every curve of mine
your mouth commanded.

under your gaze,
ever so slowly,
I become divine,
your palm, godlike, ceasing
as you hear my body sing,
your mouth, silent.

— The End —