Le Petit Mort

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I will worship you

for tonight;

make you the god

of my passion.



I will confess

my desires to you,

whispered behind

veils of secrecy.  



I will study the verse

of your curves,

read every freckle

like holy scripture.



I will enter

the pews of lust

and grip your rosary

with loving devotion.



I will die

in your arms,

hanging against

the crux of pleasure.

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