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Slow Storms

I know

How storms build

The slow reply

To the question of

You

Rendered mute

By the candied softness

There is no emptiness

But I am compelled

To offer

To take you

Intent and rapacious

To hold you down

And let the storm

Of you

Soak me

To the bone

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