More Unfinished

fire...the igniting passion
water...the supple nurturer
air...the sustaining breath
earth...the fecund mother

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desire pulls it's caressing syllables across
my skin, wanting some further
explanation or denoument. Help
me! Help me explore the dishes of
the new-found desire to write.

I was there. I was languishing in the moment.
YOU can't deny me that.

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Joy - painful, exquisite joy!
My life's ambrosia
Set to 4 patter.
Joy - precious, ethereal joy!