Deft in Breath (part one)

from the chastity of day released
night’s first kiss falls on my brow
it’s shadowed passioned touch unceasing
with boldness that the dark allows
and in that pitched imagination
my blood is raised to meet the dreams
that build upon the blind sensations
deft in breath of touch redeemed.

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