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The fingers cascade

down the vertebrae bends

the perfect destruction

of balance in question,

to gun down resistance

on Sundown parades

where, luciferan smiles delight.

 

Angelic incursions

in tongue unremembered

through portals of Cherry-blush

blossom in turn

stoking the fires

of livid compulsion

vortices spiral,

each-other to burn.

 

Through sensual redemption

all blood becomes sound

energy races

from primal enclosures,

standards are captured

and banished to basements

replaced by the want of the Soul.

 

Chemicals spill

from the mouth

of the moment

dripping in liberty,

gravity slips

relative concepts

abandon their charges

now lost in forever

 

we kiss....