down
I became one
with another
my body
shaking
entangled
bleeding eaten
I remember
flashes
of the passion
the tangled
roots of an
ancient
forest
the earth
tossed
in natural
perfumes
the tongues
yes I like
to kiss this
beast
this beautiful alien
from another
planet
uncontrolled daring
to be hurt yet
not
I was
loved
but he
can only see
me as he does
only be
as he is
but he too is
lucky to find
this
within me
usually
hidden and
disturbed
I am putting
last night
into a box
and it will
be remembered
in our ancient
souls
because this is
real
this is truth
and this is rare
and this was me
and this was him
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