If could find
two hearts, entwined
No sublimation could
do what inebriated souls
Can do in a flicker
Even His standing lulls
by lovers sight
If in penalty
of my deeds
I could find warmth
of your breath
heaving inside me
Let me do the crime
Again and again
Let humanity stand
with a cupping hemlock
Who cares about death
Parting is not my way
As life is wholly predetermined
to accord a perennial fest
of eternal togetherness
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