SELF PORTRAIT BLUE
Middle: Clove Bud-Lavender-Thyme
Base: Cedarwood-Leather Note-Patchouli
Nothing compares to your hands, nothing like the green-gold of your
eyes. My body is filled with you for days and days. you are the mirror
of the night. the violent flash of lightning. the dampness of the earth.
The hollow of your armpits is my shelter. my fingers touch your blood.
All my joy is to feel life spring from your flower-fountain that mine
keeps to fill all the paths of my nerves which are yours.
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