Fragments "The Desire Of Ghosts"

Our love a palace

Soft with embrace

Tender to fall

Your night swooningly descends to kiss my lips.

At the center of it all a sacred flowering sun.

I find you inside the chamber of a kiss, moist essence of limitless bliss.

There are no antecedents love is a wild dawn that forever rises and we its flowers give ourselves unceasingly.

 

Spirit: A human being without a body.

 

We will languish on broken hearts and live off perfumes and tears. The taste of touch, the beating of the unborn hearts, the mute torments that stricken the sky with a light that turns the day dark. Deliciousness is cruel as the joyful thorn. Your petals open just to reveal an image of an image - a world within a world - my heart forever inside yours.

 

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