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A Pool of Lust
Your body bleeds beauty
Dripping grace and splendor
Oh! how much i adore
your seemliness,
Enclosed in your depths...
Your elegance shed softly
As weary leaves
Escaping weeping branches,
Scents of luring strewn fragments
Caresses my craving,
I have eaten from the crumbs of ardor.
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