Poetry: Feasting

Feast­ing –Eliz­a­beth W. Gar­ber From Pierced by the Sea­sons I am so amazed to find myself kiss­ing you with such aban­don, fill­ing myself with our kiss­es astound­ing hunger for edges of lips and tongue. Return­ing to feast again and again, our bellies…

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