Veils and Sheets
Softly to covet a body
discernment strictly prohibited
Faces to be gaudy
These waspish movements
with each new breath intake
simplest decadence
crinkles in the quake
Softly I would blow
take notice of impressions
Slowly I would go
swallow findings like my rations
Reaction is incapable
a need was lost in stone
Stoic and unbreakable
I wish it to disrobe
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