Cascades kiss toward softened flesh
And beckons forth new birth
Twilight glides upon earthy spines
In retreat from Terras hearth
Cerulean lips meet yearning mouths
To explode in cacophonous pleasure
Clumsy thoughts meet questioningly
To find harmony in their measure
To passions flame that burns so bright
That must fade to burn anew
Remember when the flame does die
The ground passions rose grew
For the earth was ripe in which it lay
And stays still upon times wake
All that is needed is a seed to sow
And temperance to Cronus make














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