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Jun 2019
dancing jewels of deflowered dawns,
how can I place your kiss into the tissues of my moaning soul?
the altar of your divine touch breaks the bounds of human intellect, kiss me at once and I shall break the dough of Heaven into a thousand brooks of boons,
furl the ribbon of honey light around my groaning kiss of life.
Written by
goddessofdivinity  23/London
(23/London)   
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