3 times today

In that eclipsed cave of

yearning, sorrow

the shining of your skin broke through

reminding my heart of

times we made love.

As words splash upon another page

it dawns within

no picture exists to truly post

so mere emotions must speak

in luscious tones

revealing truth is weak.

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burn baby burn

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