The
hard of my rage
Soft
of my sweet
Love,
or priapism?
A
thousand kisses greet
Your
road ahead
Auspicious
glimmering
This
perpetual midnight
To
be your guide like this
Smiling
friend
Lover
at a distance
On
ragged wing
Taken
to the healing place
Of
your voice
The
blue of your open
Took
the All
Of
my Sea
Hard,
my sweet
Soft,
my rage
Never
held
This
true embrace
Stay
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