Silence
I pondered words of long ago
Deep dark soul cuadled fearless
Bountiful dauntless yet profound
Your love a weapon ruthless and
Sharp cruel at best yet fulfilling
And as sweet and tender as a
Ripened blackberry pressed upon
Your lips and squeezed harshly by
Your teeth and tongue mmmm
Savory to the last blue drop
And just as sinfully stained
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