sensual
bloom
between
the hunger
and
the seams of undone
the
Sun streams in
through
the open window
and
I lift the veil from
where
your soul
is
mapped
in
the ample harvest
of
your beauty
this
is where
my
bones leave
their
cages
for
what the seas
and
skies will rage with
this
is my altar of lean
this
is my no going back
between
then and now
because
a moment can
tell
you that this is
a
scream that wants
to
be awakened
EJR
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