Erotic Poetrynot quite free the thread
wraps around
a day after night after day after...
and Ms, as hard as I try
I still steal, my crime,
your every gesture, word, sound --
declare me not sound of my mind
but be careful, you being on my mind
provides unknown to me grace and light
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1992
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