X53

For love
would I my soul unsullied in its conception,
the enormity that swallows you,
trekking now again the fertile, black soil
country,
‘neath the sullen skies,
a back room,
whole and of yet unspoken,
forgotten and hidden,
I’ve kept
all my deepest desires…
for only you

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Thank you :-)

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