OsculationA Poem by Pete“My life has been the poem I could have writ but I could not both live and utter it.” - Thoreauwe kissed in a taboo taste of france hands crossing equators whilst naked breaths panted and bemoistened territories danced my passported lips exploring you your perfed tongue endeavoring me buoyed by unthinkable, unsinkable hearts in a blameless, parted sea © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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Added on January 19, 2023 Last Updated on January 19, 2023 |

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