beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

A deepness of desire

My desire

Is a drive to create

I am at peace

With the wild animal

Within me

The killer

The poet

The magician

I feel lustful totality

To penetrate

As deeply as possible

To give my entirety

Losing myself

In the giving

Without expectation

Of reward

To liberate us

Beyond ourselves

In the explosion

Of my gift

With a breath

I move

Skillful into the world

Opening it

Into love

I will never

Be depolarized

Neutralized

And in your

Withdrawn

Dark moods

I take them as

A challenge

To smithereen

Your darkness

Into love

Feeling through

Your rage

My deepness

Is more than

A match for it

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