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Swollen Water Passion
To wet my face,
my breast.
To seep where men
dare not touch.
To give drink my life,
my blood,
and quench the lip
with juice of sky.
To make my hair a whip
that clings and stays.
To move between naked toes
like shattered crystals
that sugar and dissolve.
To honey my body with
lusty damp.
Through the Mask of Solitude
the Watcher observes
how through want and heated need
I make love to the rain.