Lifejuice
by Wendy Freebourne
Wendy Freebourne - Poetry
Earthlove, deep brown warmth
of my body held in soil moistness;
moulding parts that fold together in darkness.
I move into your soft pungence,
my shape penetrating your yielding substance,
thrusting deeper into your molten core
and your earthlife moving into me;
life of a thousand ages
and new as only life can be.
I bathe your limbs with my bodyheat,
my fluid becoming your flow
and my dancing another shape,
a part of you.
I strive to mix my lifejuice
together with yours.






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