You, my friend, and you,
and you, my friend,
and you are
and you are
golden petals unfolding
from a flower in the void
where I fell
into the honey
into the honey
and drowned like a bee.
It doesn't matter who
you are,
the intimacy just
gets deeper.
gets deeper.
I taste your eyes,
I enter you
I enter you
again and again
to extract
the luscious Many
from the One.
to extract
the luscious Many
from the One.
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