I bear on my body the marks of...

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Your breasts overwhelm my palms,
but not for their breadth,
it's your nipples that remind me
of crucifixion,
and the suffering felt by stigmatics,
who've yet to leave their mark

The wounds are fresh on me
and days after,
with the perfumed odor you've left,
and religious orders I've formed
around you and your scent

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