nude and

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does this cold never wend its earth back to heat?


is there no tear melts cold?
cold has no tears
heart has heat heat's heart recalls remembers always



is there heat in these bones?
come my bones we'll love again
these loving years

its death's pirate hunting you down
killing your spirit makes
you cry for loneliness 's
predator murders your soul


hurting your lover self

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tthis cold will end this
winter gone

and one day
we will go to a country of no more winter ~


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i picture walks
the air
meadows
and these loving arms of her love


i cant find words
anymore
what words find anymore words


if these whispers hide tears
you're condemned to solo death
not accidents of rhyme or modeled peaks of clay
Adam's here hung to his missed Eve
her shining cheek his love

_
O yes
we hear these cities of love

warm in the distance of her loving pulsing breast
( i mean our breasts heaved up in the wild flash
hers and mine
in the act of love)
(pushed up our breasts speak)
against mine
we cry
lover's wound
mouths pushed up here against mine



O h ~