![]() SECOND SKINA Poem by Butch DecatoriaI find sleep quite amiable less resistant after touching timpani and tiger prowls the other wilderness that is yours and my undoing after we have done did the climbing second skins held close with tender cooing the miasma of life's howling bowdlerizing the sensations of our everyday heaven I find sleep more pliable after a swim in you and I taste myself in the salt of our comingling skin swathed in mouths and prim rose fragrant waterfalls thunderclouds and rain in the aftermath of the climatic victory within and about our dance of skin I am washed away a tiny death a cry to heaven I am naked when you're not clothed on me how strange to need you to swim I find dreams much better aloft my second skin...
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Added on January 10, 2016 Last Updated on February 14, 2016 Author![]() Butch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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