Purgatory Rising

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on can’t torture me with the meter of your caress.</p><p id="5247">Until the dawn encroaches, I can only endure (tease) the darkness until I have become the dew.</p><p id="5512">Softest, savory, morning dew…</p><p id="57ae">wet with vernacular and the weight of the air. I want to succumb to a nature that would impale me upon blades of you until I rush sweet condensation from tip to base embedded in earth combing the perimeter of your seed for the dormant agapanthus that yearns to blossom from this darkness intent to thrive on the fourteenth pang of morning.</p><p id="a8df">For more poetry by <a href="undefined">Dionne Ch

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Free verse in her voice

Purgatory Rising

with the meter of your caress

Cannibalizing the Kiss

in a gamma ray burst