.You are a garden, arching back and yawning trees
And I have come to stand outside the gates of she who loves me
And cleaving to the soul of you, my dark and mystic bride
I step into your garden now with nothing left to hide
No air, no shame, no breath, no pain
Your skin, your hips.
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