Sensual Genders
She
the
purest faith,
Saturnine too,
Saturnine too,
even
by watery flames;
Off her yards! The words he...
Pain. Sin of such.
Off her yards! The words he...
Pain. Sin of such.
Infringing
illness. Cut.
Blessed
she in my
even
though unappreciated
skin
He
Upon
to trickle down her skirt
the
seemly is moss
herd's
black knight sullen
salt
and dig the
length
of charming
shake
gently
there
he was and
impiety,
milky
man leaving
I
Oh
even if
46
me carefully,
marbled
vertexes. Look!
Another
time next my sight,
to die, agonize
in pleasure.
to die, agonize
in pleasure.
We.
©
2014, JC
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