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Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Promiscuous


opening,

exposing deepest secrets,
beckoning to all,
“smell me,
touch me,
look,
liisssstennnn
to my pleasure,
seeeee me!”

knowing deepest yearnings,
she calls us to immerse our bodies,
know her,

and know her again.



“breathe me in.”

offering abundance
without reserve,
giving beauty
until she is spent
completely,

leaving us
longing:

springtime.




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