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erotic poem

to clothe the fiery thought
brief on a flying night
thoughts through my head
we break the glass whose sacred wine
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
a little peach in the orchard grew
and with the humming bird
here falls no light
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
simply speaking

 



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