The Evening Breast
by Katie
It is dark
I call to you
You don't need me yet
I call to my partner
Soft nurturing hills
He drowns himself in white gold
Warmth and pleasure explode
He dives in to catch me
Fountains release
Sleeping waves crash over us
It is still dark
You call to me
Soft nurturing hills
You take my treasure
White gold satisfies your desire
Sleeping waves crash over us
- Katie
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