<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sleep II</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She holds a soft cloth over my mouth<br>Whispers it will be alright-my nostrils burn<br>Her lips are on mine. Her embrace is so close, <br>Massive, dark as every dark, heavy with the weight of all things.<br>I am born down and down, ears, <br>Nostrils, throat, into each orifice she runs<br>Like the sea into the ruins of an antique city, <br>Eddies in my belly, relaxes my limbs, <br>Her ckeek is not rough, her hair smooth and mink-like.<br>I can see her heavy-lidded, half-closed eyes<br>My eyelids fall shut, my mouth falls open<br>My tongue falls to the back of my throat, everything falls, <br>I do not want her. I regret my huge obligation<br>Yet it is good to be held so, immobilized, <br>But strangely free to range, the night is for us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What shall...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Morgan+Michaels">Morgan Michaels</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463850" data-title="Sleep II de Morgan Michaels" data-description="She holds a soft cloth over my mouth Whispers it will be alright-my nostrils burn Her lips are on mine. Her embrace is so close, Massive, dark as every dark, heavy with the weight of all things. I am born down and down, ears, Nostrils, throat, i..."></div> </div> </div>

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