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The smooth force of ****** skin carresses and moulds me in stone. I stretch to the contour groin the hollow nurtured and naked for sacrifice. Grave friend, grey faced steady eyed friend shallow edge great heart melt with heaviness the torsion in each of these limbs. I surrender time to the mother of you, dry tenderer, assauger of guilt, you who holds up day, and lets down night, who bundles and sprawls me like a rough shouldered parent. I search for the place of no light in you, close my eyes to your dreaming seek out eons you’ve sloughed off and deeper, how your weight pulls the gravity out of me, I surrender and can fall no more into the rocking rocking lap of you; mother how can I fold into you how can I surrender how can I add my breath to the sigh of you? MChallis © 2005/2014
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC
Naked on River Rock
The smooth force of ****** skin carresses and moulds me in stone. I stretch to the contour groin the hollow nurtured and naked for sacrifice. Grave friend, grey faced steady eyed friend shallow edge great heart melt with heaviness the torsion in each of these limbs. I surrender time to the mother of you, dry tenderer, assauger of guilt, you who holds up day, and lets down night, who bundles and sprawls me like a rough shouldered parent. I search for the place of no light in you, close my eyes to your dreaming seek out eons you’ve sloughed off and deeper, how your weight pulls the gravity out of me, I surrender and can fall no more into the rocking rocking lap of you; mother how can I fold into you how can I surrender how can I add my breath to the sigh of you? MChallis © 2005/2014
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC
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