those figures
the milky layer
smooth discoveries
the kiss
the embrace
the thrust
all are angelic
all are far away
in the dreamland
the lan of yellow grass
the land of seduced breaths
the music of the barking dogs
the bite of vuloptous snakes
the horse that rides you amazingly
swaying you right and left
front and back
up and down
mercifully
the caress of their wings
the tail coiled you all over your body
and you want more
it is not enough
dragging you up the hill
push you down the valley
to the pool of milk and honey
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