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smile during the fall
By Rafe
Wet muscle.
Drops reflecting candle and moon.
Heavy breathing, matted hair.
Taste of each others salt on the tounge.
Gysers ans sprays.
To have seen this yourself would have been sucide,
for who knew blood and dance could entertwine so well?
Death is not cold.
The sword is a kiss.
I love you.
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© 2007 Rafe
Published on Friday, March 23, 2007.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
"for who knew blood and dance could entertwine so well?" This is one of the most beautiful things I have ever read. Plainly stated. It's about time you posted something again for me to indulge.
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