Forever
Vines like cement minds quench the night
Nothing open to the mystic sexual
I am a lion
You are a moon child of roses
We feel the eagle wings
Sired in great Greek desire
Born in the sea of wild night
Shall we become lovers?
I am a burning fire
My heart waits for your eternity
Bring back the garden
You are a wedding
You are the sweet spring
Let us be one forever
poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
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