Souls mingled on a blade of grass
the seeds of absolution conspire
to rape my breath away.
~
In the after glow I sizzle
exhausted in our body
luxuriating in our soul.
~
Your hand on my thigh
a single touch, and reminder
of what was, and will be again
~
once we catch our second wind.
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