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The wrinkles in my furrowed brow Echo the unmade bed where we once lay Squeezing into each others nooks and crannies A brief history of time etched into the Corners of my eyes From which I remorsefully rub away The grains of sand deposited By the tears of my memories. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Crush me like orange peel Smear me all over your body Rub me into your pores And allow my fragrance to Erase all of your frown lines © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Ravishing nature Her soul-centric orgasm Wild murmurations © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.  

I have chosen thee You help free my reckless gods That holy moment © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.