Monday, December 03, 2001

opiate gardens

sweat flowing rhythm blowing
mind knowing what's coming next,
i move with her music she
dances she copulates she
dreams in my state i couldn't
stop her, dance, sun in
my eyes i squinted sweated
her heart pounded against
my emotions a wall erected
quickly inside of us, we
beat to the music as snakes
moving charmed we opened
gates swam in opiate gardens
lived with gods and fell
away.

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