By B.K.
Date: 2003 Apr 25
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In Times of Sanguine

In sanguine time
Between silent syllables
And punctuated sighs
My mind hears every voiceless cry
Sees every blink from eye to eye
Feels passions spark from thigh to thigh
Cherishes every beat from heart to heart
Saves every ounce of love from the start