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I will liberate my longing lipsWhen leering at His lusty limbsThat labour with a lucid liveliness,Limning His lineaments of loveliness.
I will optimise my owed orientation With His overwhelming osculationThat obtains an outstanding outbreakOf all amidst obedience and outrage.
I will vanish within my vanilla vestureAt the view of His voluntary venture Where He violates a variety of vicinity,Vaunting of His veracious divinity.
I will elevate my encroaching entity For the exhibition of His effigy,Enhanced with an exquisite elegance,Emblematic of Eros’s excellence.
I will rupture my rational reasonFor the regret of rising to His regionWhen He wraps around me reverently, Romanticising His errors, but respectably.
I will shiver through my secondary skinsAt the sound of His sonantal stringsThat speak with such simplicity, To sing a song of symphony.
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This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.
This poem is about our failure to feel fulfilled by our constant consumption of life.
Read it and find out.