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By Briana Kassia Date: 2009 Jan 27 Comment on this Work [[2009.01.27.22.59.12430]] |
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in the enfolding velvet of the darkness the deepening embrace of night and even as the cold outside deepens into the warming weighted silk of these sheets we slide sharing the language of touch alone lips shaping the tongue of movement speaking the tongues together only we ever understood again and within the heady slide of skin on skin the unrelenting insistence of kisses we are mute but for the small sounds the sigh, the moan, the ache losing the words in the melody |