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diaperedslave -> Lotus Kiss (12/11/2007 7:45:18 PM)
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Lotus Kiss
By Timothy B. Chiacchira
Inoculated from the precipice of my youth
Sounds eye humming toward the within
Moving, each breath fleeting, into, into another
Grasping, mingling with the previous disguise
Her mask, a wandering cloud on the endless sunset.
She awakes each day. To the sleepless kiss.
Breathe with me all who ponder this, in, slowly
Vishnu summons, Exhale slowly Shakti now.
You are my vision, in the flower,
Its eyes open and close.
Let our slow moving current seep out and down, feel its warm caress.
Inward and upward,
A pattern of our eternal bliss transfixed,
Moment, a moment in the sleepless kiss.
You, oh sacred bliss count me, each finger,
In each hand eternal movement to our grasp.
Let none want for our caress,
Our bliss united in our beginning,
United in our ending.
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