Run away from unreturned lust
Summon the sun, memories of thy skin
Go quickly to the west
Bring back those rain clouds,
wild drum beats of arcane rhythms
No, just crumble to dust
Sweet torments, fire, desire,
Where is justice, calm and peace?
Oh find a way to quench this thirst
Bleeding odes to amarantine bruises
Bones turn to jiggling-jelly-pits of touch
Melting wrinkles, fusing fingers,
erasing future, dreaming up yesterdays
And love's gigantic monuments that crush
My night heaves behind this incrust
Breath, return, bring thy life-gust
Oh go quickly to the west.
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