Her
 faces
  arm touching mouth Her bread
  Her
 cool bodies 
 Do
 I
 face the breast Without a body
 kissing 
 here he asks
 some
 breasts  Then
 touching
 one
 able delight
  The call faces some
 anything 
 That giant
 clear
 hair
 Again move one small
 light When love my endless clouds Just at some body 
 the fierce stream  The cool fierce
 barn  Without
 air do
 you belong one light
 night
 
 do
 you
 ask
 one delight

                              -- 'Slinger
                                 14h39 3Nov1996

	


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