Rubbed' by Talile Ali
just washing dishes
awe engrossed
intoxicatingly mystical
swaying to and fro
power transcends
riches falling from every pore
senses quake
at every movement
strike echoing dreams
time moves closer
life bell racking away
sinus cavity mind breaks ecstasy
oh, sweetness
rubbed
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poem by Talile Ali
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