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An Invocation
You have acquired my bones,
my blood is yours
You are the taste in my mouth
You have taken my eyes
looked through them and smirked
Your kiss so cold
within me a furnace
Your smile like sunrise
happy by Your side so long,
so I do not starve in some madness
while I wish I was breathing You in
by Your side in that morning
rising but our heads still rested
just the light streaming in
I held Your face in marigold glow
of new day just born,
and still suspect it was only a dream.
Copyright ©
Lucas James
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