| blackbird sings you to my heart on morning wings of sunshine breath, bright with magic, music and the memory of golden trails your handsandmouth leave on my aching for you skin. tonight i will sing you into earthtone on my womansigh, and as the sun collapses into oceanfires of groaning liquidlight that will burst open on another worldside, i will dip my soul in yours and touch your aching:for:me heart with featherflame. |
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