Drip me honey from your lovely mouth
by Souchong
Posted: 08 November 2004 Word Count: 51 |
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Drip me honey from your lovely mouth
not stings and bramble-thorns to snag me, trip me,
when I am not looking.
Let the warmth of polished wood, scented with lavender,
love me into belonging here,
and laughter, mixed with incense, be the voice which draws me in
to your altar kiss.
not stings and bramble-thorns to snag me, trip me,
when I am not looking.
Let the warmth of polished wood, scented with lavender,
love me into belonging here,
and laughter, mixed with incense, be the voice which draws me in
to your altar kiss.
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