Use my body as you would a sacred chalice.


Pour your heart into my soul.


Fill it up to it's very brim.


Swim in the warm waters of my mind.


Wash your wounds in the sea of me.


Nourish your beast with succulents


from the bounty of my harvest.

08/12/2006

Posted on 08/12/2006
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