If you would be here,
my muse, now...
I ache so much from
desire, I lust
for what hovers in my mind,
the images of you revealed,
that our first embrace
would be a quick
conjoining, I would
seek my deliverance
from this aching desire
with hasty desperation.
But the one after that
brief entanglement,
when I would be up
again, would not be hasty,
botched, selfish act,
but a thorough exploration
of your cartography
with the dedication
of one whose loves his art
and takes his time.
05.-06.09.2025
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