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By B.K. Date: 2005 Aug 06 Comment on this Work [[2005.08.06.13.50.2210]] |
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As Mozart opera wails Like a feather up my spine You trace my lips with your tongue and I feel shards of freeze dried workweek Exploding from my mind I roll over smiling As this wave of sensuality Hits me directly Suspending me effortlessly In an orgasmic sea of Cosmic string theory for two Whose passion forever renews On a transcendental sea Of heart and mind tranquility This world can spin in its out of place blues As long as it gives me inner peace with you (c)bk...2005 |