Few strands of hair on
the bed
Bears testimony that you were here
Beside me, making your presence felt.
Bears testimony that you were here
Beside me, making your presence felt.
The crumpled sheets
The struggle of us seeking out each other
The struggle of us seeking out each other
The stained sheets
The ashes of our extinguished furnace.
The ashes of our extinguished furnace.
All an attestation of
our denuding desires.
Yet the lingering
fragrance of our glorious encounter bewitches me for more.
To affirm you not just
for few hours
But for a lifetime
But for a lifetime
Where the prurience of
our bodies are cleansed in cathartic sin
A flaming sin not just
from outside
But from within.
But from within.
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