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Jun 3
a curled black serpent ascends

her piercing eyes hell bent
on kissing
seven white lotus buds
placed along spine

with each peck
buds bloom in ecstasy,
reversing that
illusory mirror of duality
making dreamer and his dream one

nectar descends


© 2019
Written by
Rama Krsna  50/M/NYC
(50/M/NYC)   
  670
       --- and Santita
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