By Passion's Wake
Submitted by wistful
Date: 2002 Sep 16
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[[2002.09.16.07.37.22694]]

someone save me from this incipid rhyming. . .

Freed from desire's deafening cry
Past the ever quickening sighs

Past the body's racking quakes
How sweeter still is passion's wake

Hearts begin their gentle twining
Naked souls begin aligning

Deeper than all earthly pleasures
Binding hearts that know no measure.