AT THE END OF THIS LINE YOU'LL FINDA Poem by R J Askew. Lips, mouth, tongue, throat, a man made blood For you to touch, for you to feel For you, for you, for you to know To kiss this inspiration wild . Reach! reach, through metaphysics new Reach, hold, keep, this rib-cage dream Deeply, deeping, deeper downing Drowing in this pulse of being . Lipsome, licking, lapping, lusting Life force panting surgent triumph Lips, lipping, touching fingers kiss A man, a life, a love, alive . At the end of this flood you'll find Hot bliss of love deep in your mind .
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