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Sep 2015
Fertility

The purity of wild rain
I want to feel it
on my naked body.
Stood in reflection of you.
Of the last night hours
mystical memories
that hang from the sky
like gossemer webs.
You consumed me as a rare fruit.
Tasting me like a nectar of heaven
Send your lightning to this rain
fire my passions once more
in its blast of limitless power.
Arise in me my manhood.
let me see you naked
in perfect feminine form
let me submit to your
sweet release.
And in the golden rays
of autumns bounty.
Let us harvest the seeds
of forever
and sow them
again and again
in fertile spring fields.
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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   Cecil Miller
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