Earthly Pleasures

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Earthly Pleasures In the night, when the sky is at its blackest, eyes find me, define my edges. On top from the side, every curve climbs and rides slick with hot honey love. Drips slip down.

We dive, warm briny waves wrap and weave the loom of dreams. Atomic atoms sparkling bright, fingers down spines twined, we fight the urging of the sea. Drifting into tectonic shifts embrace, as earth crumbles down to shores unswept.

Stars fall, make a wish, as gravity takes hold, the beast unleashes flesh into flesh. Moonbeams white, glittering skin, angles of bones undressed, again and again into the chasm of the infinite surrender.