Darius on me thursday
had potential before and after
coupled by tan combinations of flesh and soul
who is lavish with oral sense
a magical classic
taking root by word
a new scenery of curves diving
in and around astral
likeness and dislike
betoken to truth
i've found surrender a pleasure
not tossed by backhanded gestures
even vows of travel
my stomach remains easy with breath
here and him sit lost in glow
of a treasure
deep and far
sweet exodus
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