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You are my call

I love the sheen from you

like an iridescent smear across

my soul. It glows from chest to face

and arms and legs and all that makes my body

feel for manhood. It lasts awhile past each time

we've pressed upon me but dims like mercury

flowing to within, a silver bright warm

dripping fleck for each cell inside the

walls of every vein and artery

I feel the whitest light

wholly shinning in

me, shining out

of me, until I

meet with you

again