Silky Fire ooze softly from deepest outlets,
Warmly ignite every mysterious breath – secretly,
Sprinkles and whispers,
Of ceaseless imaginings – so innocent,
Untouched and unspoken,
To fly with wings of the cotton flames,
Light and float,
On still nostalgic surfaces,
Burning over the carpet fields of time,
Emitting crystal smokes of love – Divine!
Through the translucency, I see…
The tender membranes tear and bleed,
Stretched beyond life and reason,
As the virgin wind pierce barriers of “Reality”,
The flames of desire flow eternally,
Into the deepest inlets - hidden!
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Of ceaseless imaginings – so innocent,
hidden flames