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...float with nibbling fish? not a dish
my body relishes or holds much faith in
unleash some fetishes
split mangoes, the touch of tropic fruit
on human pelt, seductive dripping,
how good it felt
and the frozen yogurt thrill?
lungs catch their breathe
flesh warms to silk
snow caves, honeycomb wraps,
24carat gold masks
all promise heaven on earth
the soul on a sun bed sulks,
sniggers
at such seditious piffle.
Liz Callingham