In Hermetic Fashion

September 5, 2011
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I can no longer tell when sleep slides her
Silky silhouette over my steeped eyes
Who, love drunk on your beauty, do concur
That when you are within reach nothing lies
Outside the fantasy realm. Nubile
Nuances percolate from each stolen
Glance and gentle graze that, by their tactile
Nature, radiate blithe adrenaline
Through my new awoken veins - kindling
Electricity as skin brushes skin
In hermetic fashion. Fingers searching
For their counterpart effortlessly win.
Yet, without touch, I have only my dreams-
Reveries all to transient, it seems.

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