Poem: Inviting Sex The Ocean | brutmystik's Blog
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Inviting Sex The Ocean
Teeth combing the shore- Her face burst Quietus in his palms And a splash from The cannon groaned Walls of gray spray Loaded for bear.
The band of sea Gathered around them And played clean, towing Heavenly mail- Moths attacking a door. This Blog Entry's Comment Board (6 comments)
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