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you're standing there... if waiting were a statue, and night sudden release. i slide up behind you-- take a fistful of hair and drape it over your shoulder. press my lips to the back of your neck, and ask with searingly hot breath: do you know what you've done? you throw your head back as if being impaled...you always knew i was there. i snake bite your listening ear-- for the Shakti of my poetry to enter... and never exit. do you know what you've done? this is cosmic...and twin the flame.
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 11:36 AM UTC
Snake Bite
you're standing there... if waiting were a statue, and night sudden release. i slide up behind you-- take a fistful of hair and drape it over your shoulder. press my lips to the back of your neck, and ask with searingly hot breath: do you know what you've done? you throw your head back as if being impaled...you always knew i was there. i snake bite your listening ear-- for the Shakti of my poetry to enter... and never exit. do you know what you've done? this is cosmic...and twin the flame.
*Rest your right foot on my chest Kali (the buzzing Heart of the clearing) I Love You~
Onoma
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 11:36 AM UTC
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