scarlet
Cold traces
on bare skin
ardent and raw
like rain falling
upon bleak cities.
Tormented and desolate
bodies united
on dewy emerald
pasture seas.
Like the moonlight
making love to
scarlet-haired roses
over the boughs
of snowy elms
tides of carnal hunger
drift onto sandy moors
of liquid flesh
as thrushes sing
melodic ballads
and azure pearls
ring bells in the Arcady.
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