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i am a bold burgundy

translucent curve

pinging with the sensual “ooh”

that echoes through the winds –

supple muscles

rolling under the striped skin

of a bengal cat –

i move into infinity

and sing the ambiance

of the jungle birds

and crickets –


the forest is steel and concrete –

she waits somewhere

eyes wide high in a tree –


i will slink




through the animals


absent-mindedly guarding her

with their ignorance

and day-to-day sufferance –


and when i finally pace around her trunk

growl and look up


there will be only my eyes

through the veil of me

sex in seeing

wisdom in the inevitable


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