Shudder of Pleasure

Brief twists of hot soft winds caressed my skin,

With an approach of irreplaceable delight that eluded all measure of wariness,

And the vision of me remained beautiful and vivid like the best writer,

And the beauty, murky blue in the sky reflected that what I felt

 

And I fought to suppress all heavy expectations,

That come with constant crank and crackle to my skin,

Of exhaustion and bewilderment as if I had walked a thousand miles,

And I just wanted to feel the sinuous grace of free flowing mercury all around

 

 

 

 

 

 

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