Thursday, 6 July 2017


I have seen how to die and be reborn

How salvation is sought and wrought

It is in the rivers of your mouth

When your lips come as banks

Welcoming me a wretched soul

Damned from all sins of lust

Dirty as lewdness

Starved of sweetness

So that when in you

I found me washed anew

Emptied of all memories

Of my mad musings
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