All the warmth that I have
all the love of my body
all my lust I poor like rain
into you, into you, from me
so bathe me in your juice
embalm, embalm me wetly
come anoint me and then seal me
with the blood, the blood beneath your nails
all of my wanting
is my wanting you
and all of my taking
is my taking things to you
so if somebody needs you
in times of distress
give freely of your loving
no one should ever do less
1976. Denise
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