Sat, Dec 28, 2013 at 2:57 AM


By: kengray

Heat, and eternal lust,
Thrusting deeply.
A strong force of nature
Breeds beautiful flowers.
Old young ones look on,
Bemused of the fruits of love;
Staggering drunkly;
Not drunk; like drunk.

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