Praise the feathers off
my ears and slimming my wrists.
Bless my hands and eyes
which see such lavishing lakes,
shimmering gems.
Kiss me, within my soul,
where my mouth connects to the fountain
my inner portal,
sending me in between
the layers of your own body.
Smiling at me through the rays of the sun,
gently you tell me:
"You are home".
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