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Inamorata, inamorato
lover, woman, man
Growing in warmth
bodies glow
giving fragrant odour
as they burn
They pray to continue
without end or interruption
The unreality of matter
defies expression or description
To gratify desire there is
a ritual recitation of words
This is the beginning
The cause to flow forth
To feel, to be
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Posted 21/11/2012 by DarKarsean in Musing, poem, poetry, Uncategorized

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