Ghede (9)

Posted on December 8, 2009 by UncleScrew

Silent silver sparkles sing into my eyes,
a lavish longing loving lifts my lungs,
drumming, thrumming, humming, overcomes my ears,
spicy, sweet, savory scorching my tongue,
the tender touch of times torment.

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