Bodies tangle to untangle tight knots within
Our nerves split into a hundred moons and
Blood spills out to quench each other's thirst
One moment sings of an ancient paradise
While another of wilderness, untamed, bespoke
I worship the memory of your scars, your moles
And you build a shrine to an unspelt past, lust, love
Sweetness, sadness and togetherness mingle into one
Desire outweighs our will to live, ah for that death!
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