lovers light

grab me by the earth and pull her down

where her roots lie

soiled to the core

orange dusty gold

where only touch can be felt

in the simmering heat

paws wafting in their scent

you make me feel like red flames

foraging my essence

burning my being

soft wounds of light

starving affection spent over my body

leaving with soft spiraling lips


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