https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/m0005f10
what lies beneath the strange pleasure of unquenchable
thirst-what is this endless desire line with no turn
to feel to touch to hold to kill with kisses hard
his body and mine squelched together
like wet vines climbing an oak
intense depth of scratches
the fastigiated wood
tearing a trace of
pleasure and
pain there
their
die
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