Bed Of Flowers
Resided on my abdomen
Rested like lumber
In a slothful crusade
About my enamour
Subsided horizontally
Beside my parallel adjure
In my bed of flowers
On top of me
Buried deep inside of me
Like quarrymen
Penetrated to puncture me whole
In the orifice
Where boarders part
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Puncture me with the exactitudeOf your pristine assemblageDeep within the hollow spaces of my in
Inner Strength
It occurred to herMoments into her resolveDuring the eve of her awakeningThat battles were mad
Wholesome Monster
There thereHe pined away with great restraintLanguished for her sweet overcome
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