Poems

Harmour

We smile 
With our eyes wide closed
Eyelids
The soul filters through 
The sun 
Filters through 
The soul
Within
Bodies turning
In slow cycles 
With the moon
Leaving traces of instant pain and pleasure 
Undressed from sorrow 
From envy and lust
We play a timeless tune 
Cladding ourselves
In the armour of orbital harmony

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