beauty, love, poetry, sex, women

Equation

We see the
Spark of the divine
Within one another
The clarity of vision
Honed to a fine point
Cuts away the dead
Flesh
But see where my sins
Stain my skin
Less than some
More than others
But I turn
Show you and tell
You I no longer walk
In such stretches of
Shadow.
Touch me
Feel the animal
Purity and its
Strength
In service of
Responsibility and
Passion
The quiet safety
Because the scales
Fell from my eyes
And I
Love

With attention and skill

As an equation

Not an injunction

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