to know the sun
as one
through undulance
of torrid rapt
sinuous striations
will bathe the faceless faith
in blazing pools of light’s decay
to sway into the soiree
where we swore
dying embrace
to flee
the serpent’s tongue of twain
ascending rungs
to dire reunion
volatile like titian rain
could pierce the earthen aegis
the exigence of genesis rages
thisĀ blissed assimilation
drips salted seas of sweltering cries
when comes the day
where open paths show broken sky
falling asunder
into the sun
with breathless freedom
and purpose found
Max, or Not 
Max’s writing is shockingly good!
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Jasper, you are far too kind. I attribute much of my growth and direction to the energy generated by everything about you. I am forever grateful for your presence in my life.
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Phenomenal command of libguistics, powerful write!
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Thank you Rob. I appreciate your kindness.
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always
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