Gaunt Gift Grasped

bruised bliss puked
vying voluptuous view
lanky lust lurched
veiling hankering verge
dark drips dangled
felon fate fumbled

saucy sight seeped’n
nocturnal spell spree,
callous contraction’s creed

moaning mists melted
basked braces belched
smothered syllables rent

gaunt gift grasped
taunted troubled trance.
’20:03:13:16:03

Note: Dedicated to Homer.

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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