“Breath” by Colin Nickle

Fearless grasp of sunrise your honeyed polished
body longing seraphic muse kissed words
reveal tangerine and a herald of wainscot blue
early the landscape of your naked flavours
saved from the wrong side of virginity
guilty the thrust ripped soaring success
to be teased and gasped at delectation
mine to possess such natural procurement
my breath a craving your echo a promise
mystery, sensuous ecstasy no thorns
devour orchards of hope and in sleep still I
am united oneness pure acolyte early
early tactician romance spliced
consciousness parade of hormones accost
enslavement abuse of trembling
parts torture excited strike intense
tough whispers surfacing valiant
willing savage eyes command otherwise
brawl of golden tongues

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