Look to where groins are purring To touch the spur to flank; Miraculous backs heave sweating In midnight's suspended black. 5 O open your heart without letting Until the moon bends down to watch; Touch fire and fire to match, No matter the weight of the dark.
From the collection "Adoring Thorns"
Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]
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