Metallic deflowering from mine lips
Causing hopes movement from the hips
Tossing about the morning dew
Accepting its growth all as new
With blanketing arms risen on passing
Giving to me gentled gifted lashing
And I acknowledge as senses be
That was made for you as you for me
Decomposed my nature as laid to rest
Felling free and at once my best
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