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The Time I Ventured Into An Abandoned Hospital


The lovers meet in gaze of passion’s drip

That ties the tome of fate to take lust’s sip.

The furry pallium is taken down

To allow hands their freedom fiercely yearned

In the exploration of th’body’s gown

Like animals or meek plants tasked to turn

The body’s ecstasy as mental crown.

Oneness and ripples rip through lovers’ core

As fury’s pain gives way to rhyming fervor

Of quaking motions, taunt’d and wanted more,

By heightened reach so tempt’d by its observer

That bodies tire and exists forth as sore.

Their breath relieves itself of passion’s fire

As lovers wane in strength to sleep’s slow lyre.


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